And then there were none
The cleaning people came yesterday, and in the short span of two hours effectively wiped away all traces of the past two weeks. We engaged in our own version of chaos here in Florida, one imbued with love as opposed to the national political version laced with evil. For the first time in the 7 years we've been snowbirding, all four of our children's school districts had the same spring break. Usually spring breaks spread out over a month, giving each family time alone together, bunking with Grandma and Grandpa. The turnover is not dissimilar to a revolving door, often one family being picked up at the airport while another is packing up their suitcases to leave later in the day, beds being stripped and remade, towels washed, etc. There has been some overlap of families for a couple days but never all 4 families here at the same time. Until this year. I must admit, I'm proud of how my children worked out where they would stay, and when, and who would b...