I don't know how to handle this. H spent the night. He was going to sleep in the basement but S14 had a bunch of friends over so he really couldn't. I told him he could sleep in our bed and I would sleep on the twin in son's room. This morning H made coffee, read the paper and is now working in the garage on the front door lock which had broked ages ago.

It is so hard having him here yet knowing he is leaving.

H, S14 and I are leaving in a little bit to get son a queen sized bed since he has outgrown his twin. (H is just as tall as son but has asked if he could take son's bed for his apartment...and I said that was OK). I sure hope H can sleep on it better than I did last night!!

One thing I have noticed this morning is a lack of tension between H and I....and that is a good thing.

Wishing