Mom’s shouldn’t blink. Period.
Last week my daughter came home from her internship. Hours prior, my other daughter had left for a week at the lake with her friend’s family.
Today, lake daughter came home and my other daughter left for a Fourth of July party.
I don’t mind the revolving door, I just wish we could all stay inside together for a day or so.
Tomorrow we’re supposed to see the fireworks together.
My fingers are crossed – I don’t want to miss a moment. My eyes are wide open.