Well the countdown begins, the boys are packing up and getting ready to leave to the Dads for their summer break. I remember the days not so long ago when I would be a balling mess at the airport when the plane took off with my boys into the blue. Now, they get at each other so much and me, that I am grateful for the break. I think God is doing this cuz those days of letting them go were so very difficult for me. Now, in my mind, I am thinking “better hold myself back from kicking their behinds as they scoot out the door!)” Shameful? I don’t think so. Being a single Mom of three boys, 14, 12 and 10 gets me a tad ready for the breaks! It will take about a week then I will be missing them hugely and wanting them back. Usually, once in the car, they are right back to normal!! The bickering, the what I got from Dad squabbles, etc. It is moments like these that I know in my heart the time flies so quickly and they will leave my nest for good….I treasure most of these moments with my wildboyz!