{those quiet moments}

I have a sudden, unexpected quiet moment this morning. The boys are playing in the basement playroom, and I can hear them laughing and giggling. Usually they are upstairs pulling out every piece of Gladware, all the pots and pans, and any mixing bowl they can find.

.....

Sometimes I want to cling to those possible moments of quiet and solitude so much that I overlook reality.

All 25 pounds of it.