I took the boys to summer camp, yesterday. They will be gone until Friday. I keep forgetting that they aren't here. Three times this morning I started to go downstairs to wake them up, only to stop mid-step and realize it would be futile.
It is very quiet here. There is no fighting, yelling, or general "noise" that comes from having boys--specifically brothers--in the house.
You'd think I would be getting lots of things done. Theoretically, I have 50% less responsibility this week. But I don't even know where to begin.
If I was smart, I would have made my "to do" list and planned this week last week--when I could concentrate.
Because I can't think in all of this quiet!!!
1 comment:
I have two boys that could end your quietness! They are even brothers - double bonus of fighting and yelling. Then I'm sure you would get your 'to do' list done.
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