A thousand times...

I was cleaning the kitchen, like it that was the last episode of a TV show... just me, the dishes, the broom and the lights. When I finished cleaning the floor I started turning the lights off one by one and when it was the turn for the last light I looked around and I said to myself: i'm gonna miss this.

I'm gonna miss working in this house - even though I hate it sometimes- and the relationship I have with my boss, her kiss, her husband and the rest of the family. I will miss how important I am for those kids, how they love me playing with them, how much fun we have together. I will miss hugging them, kissing them, tickling them, fighting with them. Everything.


I'm going to miss them...