Thanks for the kind words, everyone.
It's now so rare that we are all together, rarer still some of the specific subsets.
I will not ever recover from having my oldest show up in my kitchen the way he did, nor do I want to. I miss him like thunder, and his calling will continue to take and keep him far in many ways. His sudden
presence totally undid me.
But even beyond that, the overlap in the Venn Diagram representing "shared interests" among my now-grown kids and myself can be slim indeed as each of us moves further down our respective roads, slimmer two with these older two-- almost stereotypically Military and Artistic, respectively.
To have such a fitting, filling day together, just the three of us? Profound good; a holding thing.
My three sons together, the evening the oldest showed up:
(The other two didn't know he was coming, got home as soon as they could once they heard, and all showed up in matching clothes.

)
Thanks for your forbearance.
And those of you with wee bairns at home? It's all true: the days last forever, but the weeks fly by! In the midst of everything you're rightly looking forward to, don't miss the goodness of
rightnow, together.
~ P.