Oh, no the first visit to college is not for the kids. They are not homesick. They really only want a minute or two, some food and then a chance to continue with their new live. They fess up to some homesickness, say things like "yes I think about you every day". They are polite enough to roll their eyes such that you don't see it. I went to see ME this week-end and it was fun. Dinner with her peeps, Coffee with her peeps, breakfast with more peeps, then some Mom and Daughter boot shopping.
Time to go visit the craziness that is Liberty Lake, two kittens, four dogs and a great movie.
Lots of sleep, Sourdough pancakes, trees to water, beautiful sunny days and crisp cold (Ice on the Birdbath). I so loved this time of year.
As I headed West, I thought about the week-end. It really was about me finding out that she was doing fine. Okay there have been a few issues with grades, a guy that sometimes makes her sad, but there is so much going on, some great people taking care of the kids, giving them a place to stretch those wings. It is such a great feeling.
I don't think she needed to see me as much as I needed to see her. The rolls are starting to change. Remember when they were wee little toddlers. They would stumble or encounter a problem and make a beeline back to you for comfort.
I made a beeline to her to just check-in and see if she was okay. Life is good, the world is safe. (unless I think about what I saw in Social Network and then she has to come home tomorrow and live in the basement forever.)
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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