I won't spend a lot of words describing our intense moving, but I will say this, the day we left, Vincent and I both fell sick! Really sick, so did Paul. Not Sofía though. As we went to have our last morning coffee at Vienna, we ran into everybody we knew in Sabadell. Everybody was so concerned about Sofía and how sad it would be and how she was doing, while our daughter was jumpin' up and down and really excited about the whole deal... Vincent and I were certainly ready to go to the hospital or stay in BCN in the bed that was no longer there... we chose that moment to ask ourselves why were we moving? why weren't we staying in BCN? First time we hesitated about our decision! Thank God my parents in law had come to help with the moving! They were there to structure us and push us into driving the 8 hours to Grenoble!
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