My First Born Is In College And I Cherish The Moments When He’s Home

It has been a long four months away. My firstborn is home tonight from his first semester at college, and I can’t stop smiling. I sing a song as I gather up the dinner dishes in the sink, and I hear the washer groan from his weeks-long laundry finally being done. My son has opened and closed the refrigerator door enough times tonight that I think we’ll burn through a light bulb. “Mom, there’s so much good stuff in here!” he says, laughing. This is no accident, I’ve run to the store twice toda...