I reckon I knew this was coming. My son has finally decided to move out on his own. He’s a good boy and he’s got himself a good job, but it’s still bringing me down, a bit. I didn’t realize he had been apartment hunting, but he’s apparently found himself a right nice place. I’m just glad it’s not too far away. I’ve still got my little girl at home, but the idea that my boy is going to be living elsewhere – I don’t rightly know how to handle it. I’m so proud of him, but it’s awful nice to have him here in the house.
Wish me luck in adapting to one less child at home?
That’s all for now. Take care, y’all!