7 is my favourite time of day.
7am when the Thomlets awake fresh and happy and cuddly from a good night’s sleep (most nights). I do love snuggles with toasty warm, fresh out of bed kids.
Then there is 7pm, the end of the noisy, chaotic, busy day. Tummy-full Thomlets are tucked into bed in warm pjs. All clean and sweet and innocent. The days mischiefs start to seep away (sometimes with the help of alcohol). Peace and quiet descends.
Ahhh 7, I heart you so. When later bedtimes are required I may need a soundproof room….