Keona and the boys took Mordecai swimming this evening and Steven is still not home from work. I’m actually having one of those rare quiet moments before I have to start dinner. It’s a strange feeling to be alone…even if it is just for a short time. I do enjoy quiet time, but I miss my husband. How are those two thoughts reconciled? Is there a happy medium? I have so many things that I could and, quite frankly, should be doing. But, I think I’ll just sit here and enjoy this rare and, no doubt, fleeting moment!
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