Either way, the house is quiet, but there is some value to not having an inordinate amount of free time. I remember when I was single, I sat around and got nothing done. Now that I’m a parent, I have so little free time but get so much more accomplished.
Aah, the paradoxes of life. Don’t you love it?
Until the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to Steve Cyr for the pic.