Alone

My wife took the day off today, and I came home early. We decided to leave Troy at the daycare for a few more hours, since he seems to enjoy it. Finding ourselves alone in the house for the first time in six months, my wife looked over at me, smiled, and asked, “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” To which I replied, “I believe I am.” Laughing like little children ourselves, we hopped up from the table, threw restraint to the wind, and then we proceeded to clean the house for the next couple of hours.