We arrived back from our trip this afternoon; me tired but slightly buzzed from caffeine, the kids rested from long travel naps. After a brief stop at home we loaded back into the van and I took them over to the middle school for 6th period and came back home to take a much needed nap. I woke up to the noise of the girls working on their colorguard routines but by the time I was fully awake they were running with their friends out of the house, calling good-bye’s and flashing me the “I love you” sign. Jared is no where to be found, and I assume that he is out scootering with his friends.
The house is quite around me. I like the quiet, but it is still a new enough experience that it’s disconcerting to me. And I don’t see it changing—the triplets are getting older and more independent and spending more time with their friends. We are definitely in a time of transition, and I’m not quite sure how I feel about it.
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