Wandering along the landing barefoot after my shower, I will hear the older kids breathing slower as they fall asleep, leaving upstairs peaceful.
Nipping into the kitchen for a bottle of ice cold Magners I will glance over at the dirty tea dishes from the delicious tea that was cooked to perfection.
Through the door into the living room I will stop and gaze at the baby sleeping cosily in her moses basket. My husband will look up as I enter and his eyes will follow me as I walk to the sofa. He will be packing away his iPad and switching off the TV as I flop next to him.
We will both feel tipsy as we continue drinking between debating over what song to play next. Our evening will be filled with affection, curled up on the sofa together and conversation, spoken over Jeff Buckley playing in the background.
Never going to happen!
Never say never......
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