- It's very quiet around here....I miss the noise and laughter.
- I have to cook EVERY night (I miss Jami cooking every other night).
- Cooking for 3 is easier than cooking for 8....and the clean up is easier too. I think I came out better on that part.
- No more homework done around our dining room table.
- No more coats and boots left at the front door.
- No more dinner meals to take up to the property
- Less laundry
- The house is easier to keep clean
- Not as many interruptions (i.e Grandma, will you read me this book?)
- No more good night hugs and "I love you's" from the kids
The 9-months that the kids lived here stretched us. Once they left I thought everything would just go back to normal, but our normal has been all stretched out of shape. I feel a little lost. Now I'm wondering what to do with the space and resources we have. How can we be generous with what we've always considered normal. I don't want the stretch marks to go away.....enlarge my heart, O Lord.