I’m not sure why my heart feels like it’s so far away when he’s only 45 minutes in driving distance and has been gone all summer anyway. It was a lovely 24 hrs when he was home. I am proud of the man he is becoming.
Zeb Goes to College. Year Two.
Word Quilt
I don't sew, but I write — patching together pieces of my life.
2 responses to “Zeb Goes to College. Year Two.”
Way to go, Zeb! Hope you have a marvelous year.
It’s *so* nice when we can say that!!