Will I sound like a horrible monster if I say that reading and knitting rank higher on my list of favourites than my kids and husband and family? Especially this particular night when the kids were less than cooperative with bed-time routines and especially when the husband is being a lot less easy to live with now that he is trying to quit smoking (again!)?? I love them all dearly, but they sure have their moments. That is not to say that you don't get bad moments with knitting or a lousy book selection. But you can toss those for other, better ones at your whim.
Not too long ago, a friend sent this to me:
I will go out on a limb here and say that maybe, just maybe, the girl that said "NO!" lived quite happily ever after as well!
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