Monday I am bringing Daughter home. She is a sophomore now.
How the hell did that happen?
Where did the year go?
I'm just hoping it hurts a little bit less when they leave me again in the fall.
Because last fall? Sucked.
I still miss them every single day. I still can't get used to the quiet in the house at night. I still walk by their rooms and wish they were in them, even if they were fighting.
I might even miss the dirty dishes in the sink. Wait. Nope.
1 week and all will be right with the world. For a little while.