The wonderful time when all the washing is caught up with - nothing in the washing machine, nothing in the laundry basket, nothing on the line.
All 45 minutes of it.
Happens about once a year and in true celebratory style, feels like a massive achievement not to be underestimated.
And may I get an amen for 7 pm when the kids are in bed and the house is finally quiet. What an absolute bliss!
And what an absolute mayhem 5:30 pm can be.