I woke up the next day, realizing I had slept on my children's couch. They were both sitting on their beds obediently when I showed up. I had cooked dinner and the three of us retired to their bedroom. I had promised myself to go back to sleep in my bedroom when they slept but I must have gotten carried away to even remember.
"Oh goodness." I stretched, yawned and stared blankly around. They looked like mini versions of an angel in their sleeping positions.
Gently, I closed the door on my exit, trying my best to be careful with the noise.
I got to my shared bedroom with my husband, only to find it empty. I knew that by now he would be back in the office but looking around the room, I could almost tell that he hadn't come back home, because the room was still left in the exact state it h
