My quiet place? My bedroom.
Once the chatterbox singing princess is snug and silent in her own cozy spot, I breathe. I allow the weights of another busy day to lift off my shoulders. I take time to loosen my muscles and listen - to absolutely nothing.
Then, during my only extended down time of the day, I reach for my iPhone or my e-reader.
The time is mine.
I can do what I like.
Not making a sound.
