Miss KT had yet another meltdown yesterday evening, and ran off to my mother's house. I was so sick of hearing her whining I didn't even try to stop her. Hubby and I had a nice evening, we slept well, got up and headed out for work this morning. I was ready for battle when I got home this afternoon...but...Miss KT's father is in town, and she is staying with him tonight! No walking on eggshells, no fighting, no one taking offense, just peacefulness tonight. I feel like I've been given a present, and then I wonder at my feeling of surprise. I guess fighting, arguing, and general bs have become such a part of our daily lives that having peace in the house makes me want to dance.