One day there won't be super-hero socks, little tan pants, or small pink and blue things on my clothesline.
I know that I will miss the little bodies that created so much laundry to clean and dry.
With offspring that span as many years as mine, I get a somewhat unique view of the passage of time and the growth of my children----from large work clothes down to itty-bitty onesies, I know there is value in the mundane.
While the world tells me to "get out",
I know in my heart there is much to do *here*.