They are big and old and cute and I miss them when they're away. 
I have friends who talk about freedom, eating bon-bons and watching soap opera's all day, but not me. Maybe someday.....when Mallory starts kindergarten, maybe I'll feel the same way, but for today I feel sad. I'll play with Mal non-stop and change her diaper I guess, since no one else is here to do it. Mr. school year robs me of my company, household energy, lazy mornings, big breakfasts and help around the house. I repeat, sad. So until June, all I can say is so long summer, I'll see you next time, I'll be right here waiting with open arms where I left you.
