My son left for the third and final term of grade 8 yesterday.
I woke up today and noticed a few things…
When he’s home;
I can’t find the TV remote control.
Dry noodle crumbs are all over the sofa and rug… He snacks on uncooked noodles.
Art supplies and markers are visible… They are everywhere.
There’s a frying pan in the sink every time… he’s the omelette master.
The dispenser bottle runs out quickly and there’s always a cup on the top.
My fancy throw pillows are scattered all over the place
…
When he’s not home;
I miss him


Your son looks great, Mimi. I understand missing him when he’s not there. Our son is almost 40 years old.
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Thank you Tim. I guess the kids will always be kids… 13 or 40
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awwwww, loving him no matter what
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Honestly Beth. 😊
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🩷 I get it! ((Hugs))
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Hugs 🤗
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So funny. Sorry home will not be the same
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Really funny honestly 😂.
Home is not the same
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