For some odd reason I have noticed I am very much a non-talker on my blog. I am not sure how this happened, or why it happened. It is almost giving the impression that I am quiet by nature and don't say much. This makes me smile. Because I am. Kind of. But I am also definitely not. ( sorry but one of my weaknesses is being very contrary ) I sometimes give out about my children chatting too much, I grumble about it, and stroke my poor ears, tired of listening to a non stop attack of talk for 10 hours or more. This is when mr.lillalotta laughs. At me. ( not with me, mind ) and shakes his head. What? I will say. What? And he will say Well, the children are creations from your gene pool, you know.
But there is also lots of pondering going on in the home. Sometimes this is done vocally, and sometimes in silence. Stillness is such a lovely thing. Usually this quiet has the soft sounds of music being blasted through head phones. There will be one child on the sofa, another child at the kitchen table whilst drawing. And of course the beeping and annoying music from game consoles mixed in. Even our fridge joins in, and certainly makes a funky sound.
I suppose there is never any silence in my home.
That is why it makes me smile that I seem to be "quiet" on my blog.