I’ve been a Mom for almost 9 years now. That means that sometimes (ok most of the time) I have to put my own needs and wants second and third. Right now Mister is working nights and will be until December. That means its up to me to get the kids fed, entertained, bathed, bedded and whatever else home demands in between. I think I do a pretty good job at it, if I do say so myself. Yeah, my floors need a quick mopping but at least we’ve got a cabinet filled with toilet paper and the kids have clean clothes…wait…no they don’t I need to do their laundry tonight. Scratch that.

Anyway, being Mom means that I don’t get to sit down and watch any television program, uninterrupted, before 10:30 pm. I don’t get to sit and read for hours like I use to. I’m sure there are a lot of Mom’s who know exactly what I’m talking about.

Well, yesterday afternoon my sister called me to ask if she and her boyfriend can take my girls with them to the movies. Uh, dumb question. HELL YEAH you can take my kids! And the best part? The movie didn’t start until 6:30 but they were leaving at 5:30. That means the little devils darlings were gone before I got home at 5:45. But wait! That’s still not the best part! Ha! The best part was they went to see the new Harry Potter movie! You know what that meant, right? Their little asses weren’t going to be home until almost 10:30!!!

Being alone I took advantage of the time. I put away the groceries Mister didn’t put away. I sat online for a bit. I grilled myself some chicken and made a beautiful salad. I sat and watched Big Love, uninterrupted. I did two loads of laundry. I folded and put away said loads of laundry. I straightened up our room and then I sat and read for almost TWO hours! Can you believe that shit?!

There were a few minutes when I found myself wandering aimlessly though our tiny house looking for stuff to do. I’m not use to actually having time to myself. Or I should say that much time to myself. It was weird and wonderful at the same time.

The kids got home around 10:15 and I have to say I missed them. Cece’s house was back to normal with the noise of bickering children and the sight of shoes and socks in the middle of the living room. Ahhh, I wouldn’t change it for the world.