Now that our kids our in their teens and pre-teens, our weekends can get busy. With sleepovers, retreats, quiz meets and tournaments, our house is like a revolving door.
So on Sunday evening, when everyone back home, we look at each other and sigh – all the birdies are in the nest. And we smile. And we enjoy a roast chicken or steak dinner together.
I’m not sure what we will do when they start to actually leave the nest to go to school etc.
But for now, I’m going to soak in all these moments.