It's story time.
Back to school.
My youngest child was thirteen years old and going into Grade 8. He wasn't too stressed about the first day back to school. The boy asked me to walk him "halfway" there.
I decided to take the dog with us.
I watched him until he disappeared, half hoping he would turn to wave. He didn't.
Motherhood? It's all about letting go. I'm so glad I brought the dog with me.