The kiddos are gone for the weekend. As I sit here, I take advantage of a few minutes between loads of laundry and gather my thoughts. We have been doing this “visitation” for over seven years now and yet I still get that feeling in my heart on the Fridays when I realize they will be leaving to go with their dad after school.
These weekends are scheduled to be productive time, me-time, or a combination of the two for me. And I try to spend some time, in silence, enjoying… the… quiet. The rumble of the heater is all I hear (after I let the dogs back outside following their whining to go) as I sit hear typing this blog.
I do love music and I have a very eclectic collection of tunes I listen to, depending on my mood. (Maybe I will share a playlist or two here sometime.) I also 
Aaah the silence. Do you hear that?
Yeah, me neither.
Love that.
