I took an hour of vacation time this afternoon so Middle Boy and I could have a heart to heart.

We talked about what family looks like. We talked about each of our thoughts on the ideal family. We talked about expectations. We talked about needing to meet halfway. We talked about the way we talk to each other. We talked about our fears. We talked about how we know each other so well yet have such a hard time communicating. We talked about how our methods of dealing with the tough stuff are similar, but not helpful.

It was a good conversation. It gave me peace about everything that has been going on at home.

Praises for the ability to just talk.