This is the one day of the week that Becky gets a lie-in, and I get up to feed the kids and make sure they don’t wreck the house. This used to be more of a full on job when they were younger, but it’s a lot easier now. Basically I cheat.
Yes, once I turn that TV on I’m assured of some piece and quiet. I can supervise from the safety of the dining table, sun at my back, with the Sunday paper and a latté.
Now that’s relaxing.