The Calm

The boys are still at my parent's house today. I'm about to go and hit the grocery store and Starbucks. Mr. Big is off shooting guns at the gun club and I'm just enjoying the silence of the house. There are no televisions going, no phones ringing, it's just me and the quiet. It's really calm and peaceful, which I'm not used to. The chaos of the day with two boys is what I'm used to. This really seems strange. And to think I used to live this way every single day of my existence. What a boring life I led.