the end of summer.
the kids go back to school next week, and every summer is the same...a slight panic starts to grow in me and I start to think about all the stuff we didn't do, should've done, could've done. I start to think about how much I will miss them. I start to prep myself for what inevitably turns out to be a cry-fest on that fateful day.
My house will be cleaner, my work will get done faster, we will have nightly planned dinners (well, that might be pushing it a bit), ...but the house will be too quiet while I let go and let my babies grow up.
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I can't believe how fast this summer has gone it really makes me sick just thinking about it.
I loved your post made me sad and happy. beautiful
ok, i can relate a bunch here...but too quiet? *sigh* never.
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