The kids are at Gramma Denna's.
It is so weird here. Quiet.
Even last night when they would've been asleep, anyway, and BJ and I were watching a movie, the house felt different. Kind of... empty.
I guess I've gotten used to the little turkeys.
I'm sure they're having a super time, but I can't wait to see them tomorrow.
Two nights is too long. College is going to kill me.
(In other news, the appraiser for our refi was supposed to be here "between 3 and 4." It's 3:45. I've been home long enough to create the illusion of cleanliness, and to do some online Christmas shopping. Tick tock, appraiser. Do you have any idea how pickled I'm going to be if you don't show up??)