Can You Hear the Angels Sing?

It's the First Day of School Eve and I'm anxiously laying out clothes and packing backpacks and making lunches. I've read so many blogs lately of kind, loving, mothers who are devastated to let go of their children all day long. They wonder what they will do all day without little bodies to feed and play with. The summer went too fast they say. They'll miss their little buddies and each wipe away a tear of homesickness for their beloved offspring. As for me...the little choir of angels in my head, singing their "hallelujahs", are growing louder and louder by the hour. Freedom in T-minus ten hours and twenty minutes...