Something else that has been happening around here is that our son Robert moved out into an apartment with a friend. He’s 18, and it’s normal for this phase in his life, but it’s been very hard on me. On the positive, his room is clean I think I’d rather have the mess. I miss him. I did talk with him last night for a couple of minutes, and he sounds good. It feels very empty in this big ol’ house. But now I can listen to my music loud and sing along as loud as I want, and no one is complaining. Maybe it’s a good thing that my dog is deaf!
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