On Saturday, August 16, Fred and Jake came home from being gone for a week at EFY. Nick had gone out to Provo to attend a friend's wedding and he picked the boys up from BYU, they visited Gramma and did some apartment hunting, and we met up with them at the Hollow Moon Cafe for a reunion dinner that evening.
The Friday night before Fred and Jake came home I was in bed trying to sleep. I knew I had a TON of things to do and wondered if I ought to just get up and get some work done instead of lying in bed not sleeping. I decided to listen to my yoga music on my ipod instead, it always helps me relax and go to sleep. As I was relaxing I realized that Fred would be moving out the next week, that this was it! I only had a week left with him, how could this have happened so fast? I wasn't done! And I just lay there in bed softly crying. Another child was leaving.
This week went by very quickly. I spent a good chunk of it making Fred's Scouting scrapbook and getting things ready for his Eagle Court of Honor, which was last night. The week went by in a whirl, and this evening was the time for goodbye.
I'm glad I had my tears a week ago. Today I felt excited for the boys. I remember how fun it was to go off to college. It was such a great thing to take charge of my life in baby steps. Fred will be living with Nick, and Gramma will be nearby, as will Aunt Janet and Uncle Rick. It will be a wonderful time in Fred's life. Nick will be back in school also and I really am so excited for them. I loved college, for the most part(!). All will be well.
This is what we raise our children for--to leave.
Now we only have two children left at home. I don't know whether to do a jig or sit and cry. Isn't life a curious thing?




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