For almost 48 hours my living room has been converted to a camp site for ten 17 and 18 year old young men- and I could not be happier. I know, sounds like I need to have my head examined- but there is an ever- constant nagging voice in the back of my mind which I am constantly pushing away. This voice seeks to remind me that this time next year, Davis and his friends will be long gone. Two snow days..... So the water-soaked hard wood floors, 4 bags of chic hen nuggets, gallons of milk, tea and gatorade, numerous bags of chips, and all night games of Diplomacy are a small price to pay to have the background noise of laughter and good-natured ribbing in the adjoining room. Soon....it will be full of silence.
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