Our world has encountered a seismic shift this Fall:  two schools, one commute, one completely new experience and a family adjustment to better meal planning, (as if it was possible) even more organization, new school orientation, uniforms, new classes, expanded expectations and new faces.

So far so good.  We are rounding out the end of the month with a handle on what we need to get through some very big first weeks.   It’s  a more disciplined, healthier existence, and I welcome it.  Something had to give.

Our new commute has brought with it some unexpected blessings:  I now have one-on-one face time with each of them in the mornings for a dedicated twenty minutes each.  This means focused discussion, near-total attention, and an opportunity to solve the problems of the world together as a team.

It’s amazing.

We are able to span a full spectrum of topics, and it is magical to have that focus with each of them on a daily basis.  There is no arguing, no bickering, no lecturing, (well, maybe from me sometimes) and no sibling rivalry.  There is only discussion, love and support.

I cherish these quiet moments together.