Once upon a time, there was a flighty girl, and on Friday nights she would get dressed up in high heels and cute skirts and go out on the town. She would have lovely cocktails and dance the night away. It was lovely.
Then one day the flighty girl met a boy. And he was very lovely. So she married him and they had some babies.
Now her Friday nights are different. Her cocktail glass is filled with tea. Her clothes are slighty more cozy. And she finds the loveliest thing of all is a little baby sleeping.