than an afternoon movie with your siblings. Pull out a few comfy quilts and cuddle up and just enjoy the time together.
Of course, that's not nearly as good as an afternoon movie where three of the children are quiet, entertained and out of my hair for a couple hours.
I better be careful ... I might start getting the reputation of a mother who doesn't want to be around her children.
Ahem ... but if the shoe fits.
<Okay, now it's your job to tell me how completely normal I am and I deserve some time to myself every once it a while.>
