Little Red and Little Brother and their mom have left the building.
I’m so proud of them, but my heart is a little sad because “the building” is utterly silent this evening as I write my scoop.
Gone are the good morning songs, the bedtime snuggles, the dinosaurs and racing cars, the stuffed animals and training bras.
Gone also are the Paw Patrol blankie and Snort-gobble, which LB cannot sleep without…
