It’s only four days now. What’s so difficult? It was seven years the last time a kid was home with me. It’s sweltering here and there’s not much to do. The pool is getting old for everybody.
How much money and gas am I willing to throw at this problem? I did so well a month ago. Quality time for an entire week. Love all around, but I’m empty now. I’m feeling selfish or broken or stimied. There’s still a few more weeks of summer.
My son announced at dinner that I was grouchy and I apologized because I knew he was correct. What’s a girl to do?

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