The good husband let me sleep until 10.
At least, I didn't sleep, but read.
Same thing.
Superman is wearing Spiderman socks and is entertaining himself together with his brothers in the playroom.
Sigh.
The peace sometimes lasts a full 10 minutes.
But we're grateful for any peace, calm and quiet we can get while the husband and I read newspapers and sip coffee in the kitchen downstairs.
Tomorrow a meeting with my boss awaits at 9h00.
And it's scaring the bejesus out of me.
Long sigh.
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