And they're off!

Do you think it will ever bother me less, watching my children drive away to spend a holiday with their Dad?

Will my breath catch a little less next year?

Will my heart just keep beating, without that little pang?

Or will I eventually not even notice when they leave. Wave and wish them well and then just get on with my day? To be honest, that is pretty much what I am doing now, other than moping in this blog post.

Okay. Enough now. Gonna go watch "Love Actually" and put a bicycle together.

Merry Christmas!