Our boys rolled in separately. One was retrieved from Asheville, the other drove home on Saturday. And so this will be our lives going forward, one here one not. The comfort of the every six week visit is fading and we know the visits will be farther apart.
But today at the Midnight Diner it was life as we knew it. Laughing so hard about this or that, looking to the future, talking about their dreams and then laughing again. I always hate to see the car drive away but with greater anticipation I look for the car parked underneath our deck. That means our boys are home.
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