To be a rosy cheeked, yawning toddler again would be great. To have that stagger of exhastion and plaintive cry of ''but I'm not tired...'
To be tucked in, comfy and kissed. Within 3 minutes... Sweet Dreams.
|E. tucked into her 'sleeping chair'.|
Then the 'Adults' have time to get the 'Adult Things' done, after the children go to sleep.
Tonight, I am going to be a child. I will be tucking myself in, comfy, with a child's kiss still on my cheek.
It might only take 3 minutes for me as well. Then I will have sweet dreams of my own