QUIET. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Lovely peace and quiet. Quiet doesn’t happen much in my household. it’s kind of a double edged sword really. I long for it, desperately, amidst the noise and hullabaloo that is my daily routine with my little whippersnappers, and yet when the rare moment comes when they are not with me, and I get that quietness that I so long for, I feel a sense of loss, like something is missing. I guess I miss the noise. Miss them. Shutup. Did I say that out loud?? I am a person that does need some space and alone time, some people don’t, or claim they don’t, I have no shame to admit that I do relish time alone, my soul needs it, but that does not mean that I don’t miss the boys if they are not with me. It’s weird. And now as it is bedtime (past it – but i’m on the pc and they are revelling in the moment….bad mother, bad mother, bad mother….) they are on my ipad playing some complete age inappropriate zombie game, and the tiddler only 3, keeps playing Beyonce All the Single Ladies – and watching the video clip…………which consists of 3 rather buff looking scantily clad beauties……and he is mesmerised……………….. hmmmmmmmmmmmm. Well, I concur really, she is rather gorgeously lovely. Who am I to complain about his choice??!!