The kids are gone for one week.
And I only cried for one day.
And now I am enjoying a little bit of peace.
But I miss them.
But I made some healthy food and cleaned up the house. And things are looking up.
I even got out my sewing machine again.
I want to make it special for Will and I during this little "honeymoon" but I'm not entirely sure what to do--since he has a big paper to write that is due at the end of the week.
So, I think I'll just enjoy the quiet and gear up for another busy school year, just around the corner.
When the Spirit moves, I'll just do some cleaning or organizing or whatever seems next on the list.
Kind of relaxing.
I love those kids, but I think every parent needs a break once in a while.