One Hour at the Beach
As they say, the hour has come – Kass is about to embark for her journey in art heaven. Ready or not, we are parting domestic paths as she takes the high road to relish in a world of higher learning. For days we have been scurrying around town collecting all the last minute odds and ends that one needs when moving away from home for the first time. Heaps and piles of dorm room necessities are organized in our guest bedroom. Even more piles of clothes are flinging through the washer and dryer at record speed to be sure all coveted items are included in the suitcases. Lists are being checked off and new ones created even at the last moment. I can barely sleep at night just running through all the details in my mind. Then there is the stack of important papers, schedules, reminders, maps and locations to be considered and studied for move-in day. I should have a couple of extra degrees in “something” by now!Never mind the emotional rollercoaster I am on as I ponder just how few hours I am left with to have my daughter at home under my very own roof each day.
This week, the other two teens started school. Of course, Kass had the luxury of being home with me – YEAH! We had a ton of stuff to do; she slept until at least 10:30, and I fretted with the details of making two day arrangements for Austin and Lydia to stay over with friends. Finally sleeping beauty arose and we set forth to accomplish more packing. The weather outside was looking great, not too hot for a change.
A thought occurred to me! Let’s go to the beach! Ouickly! Why not, I thought? We can pack later… So, swiftly we made ready with only bare essentials, grabbed some beverages and set out at nearly 11:30 am. We knew we wouldn’t have long as we had to be back to pick up the siblings by 2:15, so by the time we got there and on the beach, we had about one hour to enjoy – and THAT, we did. We just sat there on the sand, walked a little bit down the beach, splashed in the water, picked over a few shells and just took it in.
I’m glad we went, even for the short while – just the two of us, mom and daughter. Life is today – tomorrow she leaves.

































