Happy melancholy

I was wondering about this space inside and the prickling behind my eyes.

And then I realised.

It’s the last day that Littlest Boy and I will be home together alone. After today, I’m no longer a preschool Mum.

Please excuse me for a while. I’ve got a child to hug.

0 thoughts on “Happy melancholy”

  1. You’ll be home alone together other times, like when he’s sick or it’s holidays and the older one’s somewhere else (if that’s any consolation).

  2. Doesn’t matter how tight you hug them, they keep growing up, the little buggers. If they didn’t grow more lovely every day you would want to put bricks on their heads.

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