I woke at 4 a.m. to say goodbye to my parents, and I can't get back to sleep. The kids are snoozing, the house is silent except for the hum of the heater, and it's a lonely black outside.
We had a good week: Shopped in Peterborough, hiked Mt. Watatic, watched Sweet Potato's hip hop class, played with Buckaroo at the park, planned a summer lake reunion.
I'm struggling to ride the high of the visit instead of hitting the low of the leaving, but I never function well after a dearth of sleep, so I think I'll just make a pot of tea.
R is probably dropping them at the airport as I write this.
Travel easy SSD & Leisure Lee!
xoxo, La Brat