I'm okay with it, she's totally ready. She's so mature.
She's my baby.
My youngest offspring.
My last child.
I mentioned to hubs as we walked across the lawn from the bus stop, that it was a really good thing we did the whole "big V" BEFORE today ... as I am suddenly longing for itty bitty baby things to be a part of my life again.
He put his arm around me and smiled a knowing smile.
I hadn't cried ... until then. Sigh.
It's all good.
Yesterday afternoon, my two little doglinks used half of my brand new cotton swabs to do DNA testing on each other.
Their goal was to prove they were super heroes.
You see right where that category 1 hurricane passes over NS? Yeah, I live on that water.
Right there in that little inlet off the Bay of Fundy ... yeppers, right there.
We were supposed to go to Cape Breton for this last long weekend of summer. The plan had been to take the trailer for one last trip before we sell it ... and now ...
My kids are pissed.
I'm rather interested to see what happens.
We've been collecting all the crap from the lawn and ensuring everything is well secured.
Making sure there is loads of water stockpiled... and batteries ... and candles ... and of course, some Captain. Can't head into a hurricane without the Captain. :)
Wish me luck ... and send more Captain.
D - out