This week was a big one for us:
1. Moved across the country (literally) from sunny Brisbane to sunny Perth. I managed to do some study on the plane and watch some of the entertainment uninterrupted. That alone would not have been possible if we'd had children with us as there were two babies on the plane that screamed the whole way there. Their parents looked rather stressed by the end of the flight.
2. Went househunting all day Thursday, Friday and Saturday. On Thursday we started at 9 and didn't get lunch until about 3. Friday we were out of here at 6:30am and didn't get back until around 6pm but we did have a lunch of prawns on the beach (it was so hot that we bought a kilo of semi-frozen prawns and by the time we'd peeled them they were completely defrosted!). Yesterday was an 8:30 to 3:30 day with no lunch. You couldn't do that with children.
3. Mick, my DH, has gotten a cold and today he's sleeping in until 9am and I've been making him breakfast in bed, etc. If we had kids, I'd probably just be requiring him to get up and help given hat they'd be unsettled by living in temporary accommodation.
4. The other thing is, moving is so much easier without kids. We don't have to worry about good school districts or making sure that we're close to sports clubs etc. Admittedly, finding a rental is hard with our two boys, but still, they're in great kennels and will be OK whichever house we get.
Trust me, it's weeks like this that make it clear that it's easier without kids.