Last night, Young Old finally exercised his independence, bravely gathered his resolve, and packed up all his belongings, moving down the hall to his very own room.
Let me tell you, it was a sleepless night.
We've developed a minor case of separation anxiety, though Young Old is absolutely thrilled to have his own space for once.
Let's just hope he at least drops us a call once in a while.
We miss you, Little Buddy.
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