I am experiencing something for the first time. An empty house. All of my kids are gone for the whole summer. They are away at summer camp, and for the first time in twelve years, my husband and I are alone. Just him and me. Just me and him. Just the two of us. Mano a Mano.
It’s a strange thing. We are married sixteen years, but it is harder to remember those times when it was just the two of us. I kind of feel … Continue Reading »