Our 12 year old now basically lives in her room. She's about to turn 13. This is it, isn't it? The teenage years are upon us. She will come down for meals but evenings are now spent on phone and iPad chatting with her pals. She'll come join us and her wee sister for the odd film on a Saturday night, but that's it. When do they stop living in their own room and rejoin the rest of us downstairs?
I know lockdown is exacerbating this, but I kind of miss her! Although not when I am retrieving empty crisp packets from her room and finding clean clothes dumped in a heap.