Life is rarely quiet. Especially at the moment.

We have a two year old. ’nuff said. Add to that the fact that we have a baby due eight weeks today (eep!) and are about to move house (yikes!) and life becomes a teeny tiny bit manic.

Like I said, life is rarely quiet.

Last weekend we went to the Peak District for a friend’s thirtieth birthday. We stayed in a lovely B& B in the middle of nowhere. For 24 hours the world went quiet(er).

And then we came home and life got noisy again. Ho hum.

Find more peace and quiet over at I should be folding laundry.

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