Watching my SIL walking to her car on our drive after dropping her kids off once the schools shut.
She works in ICU, they were getting busier and busier and her Mum, who was her childcare for evenings and backing up childminder/school bits, couldn’t possibly do full time childcare for three kids. A combo of my youngest being CEV and distance meant we couldn’t have the kids coming and going between houses daily. So she had to choose between dropping her kids off here for an unknown amount of time or quitting at a time when her dept was under massive pressure. She just looked so sad walking away because she just knew it wasn’t the same as the usual week at our house in the holidays.
On the upside though I’ll never forget wandering down to my living room at 4am having heard a noise and finding my Ds(11), my DD(7) and two of SIL’s (10 & 8) being facilitated by two of my teens in a midnight picnic. Apparently SIL’s 10yo was upset and missing her mum so they decided between them all to have a “midnight sneak”. Seeing them all pull together was a lovely moment.