No Kids for a Week….
Every summer, the grandparents insist in taking their grandchildren up to New Hampshire to visit for a week…to do what I don’t know (nor do I care) and who are we to say no.
I look forward to this week. This is the week that my husband and I get to live CHILDLESS. We get to behave as if we don’t have children. We get to do whatever we want whenever we want because we don’t have to be home to get the kids off the bus, out of camp, driven to t-ball, driven to horseback riding, yadda, yadda, yadda….so this is what we’re doing now.