The house is quiet. Flip-flops are in their basket. The swim towels are clean and folded. The bikes are put away in the garage. The legos are not scattered. The basketball is not bouncing. The smell of sunscreen is no where to be found. What does it all mean? Summer has come to an end and the boys are in school. If I didn’t have this cute little face to look at, I just might cry.
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