Her room is perfectly clean.
There's less spills on the kitchen floor.
No Hannah Montana playing endlessly on the t.v.
We've ate at the kitchen table for every meal.
The little ones sleep and the house is completely silent.
A storm blows through and there's no one to comfort.
I haven't heard "Yankee Doodle" on the piano for over 4 days.
And yet, it's just not the same without her here.
Camp will be over in 2 short days.
Then, my life will once again be turned upside down.
I can't wait.
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