The Stuff That Dreams Are Made Of…

Do you remember that Carly Simon song that talked about the stuff that dreams are made of? I always loved that song, and being a mom was what my dreams were made of! Well, here I am! Right in the middle of my 32-year-long “mom adventure”! That’s 18 years for the youngest to get “grown“, plus the 14 years in between the oldest and the youngest. Now I realize that parenting doesn’t end when they turn 18, or even 21 or 30! But it is the time frame that I will have minor children in my home! Seems like such a long time! But I sure am having fun!