Picked up the kids last night and brought them home. Within 10 minutes the house was a disaster, I kid you not and only one of the pair of shoes on the floor was mine.
Transitions are tough. It’s only been a few months so the kids still struggle a bit being bounced back and forth. It’s difficult though to really know if it’s the divorce if it’s just a matter of having three kids under 10. Will have to do some reading on that subject and will share any insights I may find.
Regardless … it’s just great to have them back in the house. The home feeds off of their energy good or bad and it feels more like a home when they’re here.