First day of school pictures fill my FB newsfeed and mark a time of transition from the lazy days of summer to carpool lines, rushed dinners and valiant attempts at family calendar coordination. For me however, the transition is bigger this year: That of the transition to empty nest. No more school supply shopping, hearing about the first day or who a favorite teacher will be. And while emotionally more challenging, this transition is easier, physically. The house is too quiet and the Kleenex box is almost empty, but I'll be ok. Although not fun, I'm finding new rhythms, an ability to embrace the quiet and enjoyment of my boys' unpredictable texts and "never at a good time," phone calls. You can bet I drop everything for those calls. 

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