Okay, guys, I need a group hug right now. For the last 10 years my daughter and her DH have lived next door to us. We've had three grandsons born during that time -- 8, 6, and 1. We've been privileged to be so close and to watch them grow. But today she moved away, out of town due to a job transfer. My heart is broken, and I can't stop crying. I've known about the move for a couple of months, but it doesn't make it any easier. Thanks for listening!