Boxes, boxes, boxes. That is all we do, move boxes up the stairs and to the car.
This Day is being temporarily interrupted to load, unload and deposit Princess A back to college.
Last year I was over the top excited for my big girl to explore this new chapter, new adventure of her life. This year I feel a bit verklempted. Why? I think because Princess A had a hard time coming home for summer break, readjusting to life with the family, the loss of that thought she had total independence...and recently she molded back into what makes us us--a complete family. I going to miss her more this year than last. I just feel it in my heart.
I have a pot roast on the stove to send her back to school with--her request. Which means...I must part here, tend to the meat and move more boxes.