Friday, June 25, 2010

0


= the number times I remember being alone overnight in my house.

My Little Prince is gone to Colorado on High Adventure. My Little Friend and Mr. Dub are away on a Father/Son campout.

I've spent nights without my children and my husband before. There have been plenty of times when Mr. Dub was away on business or one or more of the kids was gone overnight for whatever reason. There have also been lots of times when I was gone from the family when I went somewhere else - hotels, all-night scrapbooking/quilting/crafting adventures, etc.

But I have ZERO recollection of ever being all alone all night at home. It's kind of spooky.

It's also quiet and peaceful.

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