My Kids

My house is quiet, kids have gone to sleep. Don't want to make a sound, as time to myself is now a treat. I can hear my clock ticking, the t.v playing music. My fridge is also grunting, my phone i will not use it. As much as i love, all three kids of mine. There all ganging up on me, But these walls i will not climb. It's three against one, and that's not really fair. I'm waiting for the day, when i get my first grey hair. 16/11/2015