On May 1, 2009, my youngest daughter, Laura, moved into an apartment with her girlfriend. They moved into an apartment that was directly across the parking lot from my own apartment; however, they moved out! Ha ha.
I was nervous at the idea of living by myself because I have never lived alone as an adult before. I am finding that I do like it. I can cook dinner when I want, I can come and go as I please (without checking in), I can have company without wondering if the kids are coming home. Don't get me wrong, I love all my children. It is nice to see them grow up to be responsible adults that can take care of themselves.