All his stuff from his room and the basement, and those things of his that are scattered around the house, will be carted to Columbus in a U-Haul in the morning.
As I glanced at the piles on the floor in his room, I noticed the remaining four bottles of Hershey's chocolate syrup Mrs. Engle gave him for a high school graduation gift.
I've learned from the first two that I will still see him, even on a regular basis. This doesn't mean "good-bye", just "farewell" until we see each other again. Which will probably be next weekend!