Well, he's gone. My youngest has at least temporarily left the nest. His dad took him to college today and left him after introducing him to people who are willing to be there for himm if he needs them.
Yes, I cried, not much. He is where he wants to be. I do know though that he misses his mom. He called me late this afternoon telling me he was bored. Yay! Not that he's bored, but he called me. Silly isn't it?
My middle child will be leaving Friday. It will be the first time in 25 years that my husband and I will be alone. We won't know how to act. Oh well, we will figure it out.
I will still have my borrowed children on Sundays at church and during the week sometimes. Thanks for bearing with my ramblings.