At lunch sometimes I just go somewhere and read. Because, I REALLY like to just leave the office and not deal with... anything. Today I got to do that. While reading my book of the moment, I read a passage from the point of view of a mother of grown children. In the passage, she mentioned that her boys were "past the point of being just hers". I had to stop reading. I burst into tears right there.
One day my little boys won't be "just mine" anymore. I'll have to share them with girlfriends, wives, and families. I wanted to RUSH to them both and take them home, locking them in forever. It broke my heart. I realize it's selfish, but my boys are amazing. I don't want to share. :(