Sunday

Today I went to church on my own.

I sat on my chair, one small bag by my feet. I listened to the talks, enjoyed the quietness and relaxed. It all felt very odd and unfamiliar to me.


What did I do with my time before this one arrived? Before all the diapers, bottles, cuddles and laughs?

Or before I had to make room for two everywhere?

When the couch was just for me.


Back when it was just me in the bed.


I love and adore the moments when I am on my own. When it is just me, no diaperbags, no lego-bricks balancing on my knee, no drool or snot on my clothes and no cars driving up and down my arm. Just peace and quiet!

But honestly ...


I like this better.


I hope you all had a great weekend! And a lego-brick-balancing-Sunday : )