I have a desire. Maybe lots . . .
A desire to sleep through the night without children's knees in my back.
A desire to not have to have my child 2 feet from me every moment he is home and awake.
A desire to sit down and enjoy a dinner without getting a new fork, another napkin, more drink, and without saying "Keep your hands out of your sister's ear please."
A desire to spend an evening at home without constant chatter.
A desire to sleep as late as I want and wake without people poking me in the forehead and asking me for food.
Some days I wave.
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