While waiting for some papers to print for an upcoming birth class, I popped over and enjoyed a cup of tea all by myself. For old time's sake, I bought a newspaper to go with it, but after reading a few pages, just put the paper down and enjoyed a moment of lovely peace. News is overrated.
And what would the day be without a nice evening routine? How did these guys know the drill so perfectly well? And now, just as the kids are all tucked in bed, I slip out the door for a little get together with the neighborhood ladies. Isn't it amazing how much life fits into one single day?