Both boys are quiet in bed, Adam's gone out to run some errands, and I am making yogourt for the first time ever. So simple - I'll share more details when I've tasted it. It's a lovely, quiet evening. Quite a change from some of the yelling and screaming bedtimes we've had lately with P. Oh, my. I'll just be thankful for tonight, and the other 22 or so lovely hours with him each day.
I'm off to check if my milk has skin on it yet. Mmmmm.