Thursday, January 3, 2008

First moments of freedom

We have just returned from dropping off Maggie and Gabe. Upon returning home, we are struck by an amazing quiet never known in this house. It's really almost haunting. I'm itching to turn on some music soon. I can't enjoy this quiet. It is too foreign to me.

How strange isn't it? That the one thing we think we want most, we find hardest to face. Although I know I will appreciate not being nagged for the next few hours of peace and tranquility. I should go lay in the tub...

1 comment:

Kate said...

"How strange isn't it? That the one thing we think we want most, we find hardest to face."

So,so true!

Love the new picture!