Everytime we say goodbye....

188 days after she arrived for the Easter Break.

6 months and four days of being three.

The 8 pairs of shoes have gone from the front door.

The three pairs at the back door are now one.

I can see the coat hooks at the front door.

The bedding is gone from her room.

I can see the floor in her room

The continually overflowing laundry basket has disappeared .

And him and me are just sitting here wondering how we’re gonna entertain ourselves now that we don’t have Tooli to wind us up.