A Little Quiet Time Helps

Again I'm talking about me. Quiet time for me.  Brandon came home from work and told the kids they were going on a daddy date.  They were so excited and kept telling me I couldn't go.  He said they'd be home around bedtime.  SWEET!  So what did I do?  Cranked up the music and cleaned.  I know I should be doing something fun or relaxing but I enjoyed it.  Plus my car is still in the shop so I couldn't have gone somewhere even if I wanted to.  It's the little surprises that make me smile.  Plus the kids were thrilled to have daddy to themselves and ride in his car(which they have been doing a lot of lately with mine in the shop).  So now I am sitting down soaking up the last few minutes of a peaceful house before I conquer the bedtime battle.  Hopefully they are tired!