One lives in the basement.
Two live away from home.
“All three are in college full-time and have part-time jobs.”
My personal one-liner when I start stressing about any one of them or all three at once.
Yet, parenting does not get easier.
In case you haven’t experienced the twenties thus far…
Yes, we enjoy a quieter house.
We miss them but not their messes.
We worry as they go on spring break to the beach.
In a large group.
We’re glad when they come back safely.
But the cycle of worry starts anew…
When one sends this picture via cell phone…
Side note: She was following this vehicle but wasn’t in it.
And the other one comes home to get this…
This part passed way too fast…
Three years ago I told them, “You’re Gonna Miss This”
I don’t think they do yet.
But I do.
Moms, what age do you miss the most?