T was asking all sorts of questions about college today.
who chooses my classes?
how long is each class?
where will I live?
What will I eat?
What kinds of classes can I take?
Is there a lacrosse class?
& then it hit me!
10 years!
That is all.
Just 10 years till we pack up his things & ship him off to university.
& it reminded me how fleeting this season is.
Its incredibly hard & trying & dirty & smelly.
But its also hugely full of blessings, learning, hugs, songs & time together.
10 years until the first leaves the nest.
I have to soak all these babes in now.
(oddly enough T, the collage bound 7 year old was not feeling the pesky little brothers & opted to avoid us during this particular evening.)
1 comment:
We've had lots of college talks with our boys... they can hardly wait! I think its hilarious... but I totally know what you mean, Bryant is 9, only 10 years til he's on a mission! Crazy!
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