
I don't know how old your kids are but mine were in late teens when I went 4 years ago, my husband had the place shipshape while I was away, no cooking 4 different meals every night, and running them here there and everywhere, etc. I arrived back home to a perfectly tidy home, and we'd all missed each other, so lots of hugs etc. Life was beautiful, until a few days later when they remembered I was back


Wouldn't have it any other way though,

