Quiet

It's turning out to be a quiet evening for me. The girls are in bed, and here I am blogging because husband is out on a job. He's helping out a cousin who's fixing up a piece of commercial real estate that he is planning on re-selling. I miss him when he's away from the house, especially at night. This is usually the time we relax and catch up on what's been going on with our day, and usually just chat about whatever without being interrupted by phone calls and kids and all the other things that manage to land into our busy runway we call life.