My family visited me a week ago and my little home viberated with noise and chatter. Days passed by as we enjoyed hearty breakfasts and loads of equally delicious gossip. Then off to the malls for shopping and relaxing in coffee shops. Living most part of my days in silence this did prove like a feat. By the end of the visit, I fell sick and so did my mom when she reached back home. I think we over ate, over-slept, over-shopped and over-talked. But it was worth it. The day they left everything was again silent as if they had never really come. It had been a sweet little dream.