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We work.

I spent the last week in a house full of girls while my husband and son enjoyed a surprise birthday ski trip. It all ended well, thankfully, but I wasn't sure they would actually make it onto the plane given the series of "I don't want to go waaaaah sniffle" phone calls from the aiport and then a lost Nintendo DS game cover (and a couple of games) which caused more waaaaahs and sniffles.

You'd think by now we'd learn not to give the anxious kid a series of surprises that while awesome in our minds are like smacking him in the face repeatedly with a board.

I'm going to remind myself of that any time we get the brilliant idea to bombard him with our idea of fabulousness, which as we're getting is not everyone's idea of fabulousness, though to be fair, he had an amazing time and I'm proud that he was able to get over the initial shock of it all to settle down and enjoy some time as an only child.

As much as I thought my week would be easier without Drew home, which isn't just because Drew makes life interesting (read: challenging and exhausting) but because when you go from four kids to three kids, it's like going from an obstacle course with a 40lb backpack in the mud to a 5k.

You're still running, but you're faster! and lighter! and much cleaner and happier at the end.

But oddly enough I was still late getting the kids to school every day. The girls did not go to bed earlier. And I actually felt more tired.

You see, I've apparently got some sort of system down, a way of doing things that just works, and so when one piece is missing, I just don't function as well as when all the pieces are in place.

It's still chaotic and a bit crazy, in fact, I'm quite certain there's nothing pretty holidaybursa.comit, but it works.

We work.

{Cue some overplayed but tremendously accurate team without a player analogy here}

And as much as I breathed a sigh of relief to not be answering his 400 questions about ladybugs, or remind him for the 12th time that the watermelon did not somehow magically ripen between the 15 minutes you asked me last, I missed my boy.