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In the drop my daughter leaves for faculty. It will be the first time I'll be without kids since I was 18.

I've self-diagnosed myself with premature empty-nest syndrome.

Although I'm excited about the freedom of lacking children to look after, I'm also stressed. My busy work schedule keeps me moving. I love to journey and I have plenty of friends. I own a full life, but being a parent is an essential part of that fullness.

I'm a parent of three. My children have already been a huge part of my life. The actual seemingly unending rotation associated with sports, school, cooking and everything it takes to be a mom gave me and my children balance.

Now that the 18-year-old will be gone, I've been thinking about what it will feel like not having to be a taxi, a health care provider, a cook or a house maid on a regular basis.

Most people might be looking forward to the prospect of being child-free, but I bother about myself. Without someone to manage I could easily stay in mattress all weekend and take in cereal.

To satisfy my care-giving dynamics, I decided to get a puppy. I've contemplated it numerous times, but I convinced myself I didn't require a dog. Finally, I didn't have got anyone to take care of except myself. Why would I get your pet dog?

After about five a few months of waffling, I ordered a designer dog from a local breeder. I settled on a Shorkie (element Shih Tzu and Yorkshire terrier). I wanted a reproduce that was small enough to fit during my Louis Vuitton Neverfull handbag.

During the six-week wait for puppy's arrival I prepared for Louis Francois Vuitton Becoats like he was a real newborn.

Like an expectant parent, We researched dog food. I bought clay dog bowls and a child playpen.

I bought a camouflage leash and collar to match one among my favorite handbags. I combed by means of local and online retailers seeking a puppy outfits to check my orange puffy lower jacket. I found him the navy-and-white sweater to match my Ralph Lauren sweater. Mind you, he won't always be big enough to wear it until finally next winter.

My overzealousness has even found its way into your kitchen.

'Yum. What kind of cookies are you baking??± my college-bound daughter asked 1 afternoon.

I was baking do-it-yourself dog treats for a pet that I wouldn't get for another 30 days.

Now that Louis is here, he has been an excellent companion. He doesn't discuss back. He appreciates any and everything that I do with regard to him. He's a character and full of personality.

A dog can't replace my personal daughter, but when she moves on to start the next phase of her lifetime, I'm glad I'll have Louis to help me transition into the next phase associated with mine.