Lovin' that Home Life

So, you know, yesterday my big guy told me that the older he got, the less annoying I got, right?  Well, now he's told me, "I like my home life."  I'm beyond thrilled, on the one hand.  I mean when I was seventeen I absolutely did not feel that way about my home life.  Far from it, in fact.  So, while I'm totally thrilled, I'm wondering if I also need to be worried...just a little bit.

After all, when I was seventeen, striving with every fiber of my being to be my own independent person, I was making plans in my mind about the how, where, when I would make moving out of my parents' home happen.  Is that discomfort necessary as a motivation to move out of the home you grew up in?  Does this mean my kid will never leave?

Not that I'm in a hurry or anything...I rather like the kid.

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