My Children Don’t Need Me! (as much)
They are 13 and 9. GREAT ages. Turning point ages. Turning point for ME, that is. And yes, for them, of course. But, I am having to adapt as well. They won't kill each other when I leave them home alone. They can fry an egg for breakfast. They make their own lunch - if they choose to eat. They will complete the list of chores hanging in the kitchen without *much* push back. They run errands for me at the post office. They can bike to the library. They can make a deposit at the bank, or waste their [...]