Learning to Pick My Plates

With summer is winding down, I can’t help to ask, “Where did it go?”

I was so looking forward to it.

Four of my five boys were going to be home.

My husband and I were going to sneak away for our big anniversarytrip that we’d been talking about for months.

We were going to takethe boysona vacation todestinationsunknown.

Then, like it always does, life gotin the way. One of my college boys returned to his summer job, the other had to studyfor his MCATs. Two had Boy Scout camp, one had band camp...