[Guest Blog for Jacksonville Mom Blog]
Soapy suds ran down my naked body in the shower. I closed my eyes in an attempt at one minute of peace in my whirlwind life as a working mom with two babies.
No such luck.
“Honey,” my husband yelled as he swung open the bathroom door holding Marjorie. “Did you know the stovetop is loose?”
“Yes. Yes. I know it is. I will call the contractor.”
Jordan walked out and Manning entered a few minutes later showing me a truck I have seen (and picked up) a thousand times.
Sigh. So much for a few minutes alone.
I turned the shower off, opened the door, grabbed the towel and stepped out of the shower. Jordan and Marjorie reappeared this time trailed by our two dogs.
I stood before my husband naked as he went on telling me about his day, weekend plans and other non-important news. My thoughts had nothing to do with my body and everything to do with my desire to have a solid five minutes alone.
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