It’s late…or early…it depends on how you look at it. It seems as if this is the best time for me to work. Proofed and uploaded 4 sessions, answered emails, cleaned the kitchen and did a load of laundry. All since around 10 pm.
Yesterday was a special day for me. My #1 son came home from college. It has been a year of transition for the both of us. Leaving home for a new experience for him and for me…my baby left! At first it was very difficult because of the obvious void, but as the time passed I realized that it is his time to grow and learn away from mama. I am so proud of him, he is an outstanding young man of great character and faith. He has such a compassionate heart and love for people.
The little ones were so excited with the anticipation of Nick coming home. We knew he was close because Rufio (family dog) can hear his truck a mile away. He was home for the summer…truck full of college life. Dirty clothes, books, a couch (I don’t even want to know where it came from), wet soccer shoes, and an array of Nerf weapons. He loves college life and I am happy for him.
Here is a photo of my first born taken upon his homecoming…turntable in hand.
