Melalvai
08-18-2013, 08:55 AM
Our daughter moved into the dorm 1 week ago, 3 hrs away from home. During our first week as empty-nesters, I talked to her more every day than I had any other day the entire summer. Google hangout, facebook, phone calls, texts. We watched her open her care package (a bunch of stuff she forgot or didn't know she'd need) on google hangout. :)
This was not actually the first week of classes. It was Freshman Opening Week, and they kept them busy from 8:30 am to 8:30 pm. Despite the crazy schedule she still found time to talk to Mom & Dad. Of course, it was mostly in the evening when she was tired and feeling homesick, so as far as I could tell she's been absolutely miserable the entire time, but I'm pretty sure she's been having fun. With classes starting this week, I think she'll settle in.
She had a flat tire yesterday. I'd tried to teach her some simple bike maintenance, but she hadn't been interested in learning, so she didn't actually know what to do. The tire came off the wheel so she couldn't wheel her bike to the bike shop, which is luckily within walking distance. She was able to take the rear wheel off, walked to the bike shop, they fixed it (lesson: electrical tape doesn't work as well as rim tape), and I talked her through putting the wheel back on, which can be trickier than you might think. She did it!
Turns out that being an empty nester is a lot more work than I anticipated. And here I thought we just wouldn't know what to do with ourselves! :D
This was not actually the first week of classes. It was Freshman Opening Week, and they kept them busy from 8:30 am to 8:30 pm. Despite the crazy schedule she still found time to talk to Mom & Dad. Of course, it was mostly in the evening when she was tired and feeling homesick, so as far as I could tell she's been absolutely miserable the entire time, but I'm pretty sure she's been having fun. With classes starting this week, I think she'll settle in.
She had a flat tire yesterday. I'd tried to teach her some simple bike maintenance, but she hadn't been interested in learning, so she didn't actually know what to do. The tire came off the wheel so she couldn't wheel her bike to the bike shop, which is luckily within walking distance. She was able to take the rear wheel off, walked to the bike shop, they fixed it (lesson: electrical tape doesn't work as well as rim tape), and I talked her through putting the wheel back on, which can be trickier than you might think. She did it!
Turns out that being an empty nester is a lot more work than I anticipated. And here I thought we just wouldn't know what to do with ourselves! :D