Maternity Leave is just about over. Bluntly put, I feel depressed. I don't want to go back. I wake up early as it is (if I even get to really sleep), I have an angry boss who is forever yelling at me to wipe her butt, fetch her milk, carry her..... and granted I don't get paid in dollars, being paid with drool and spit up and little bitty baby toes and cuddles and love is far more valuable than a paycheck. And if that isn't enough, I love that I can be here for Khai. I have loved taking him to the bus stop in the mornings. Loved picking him up. Loved being here to help him with homework and watch him play with the neighborhood kids. I've loved being a mom and a home maker and this time has just flown by far too fast.
Sunday, November 24, 2013
The End Is Near
Maternity Leave is just about over. Bluntly put, I feel depressed. I don't want to go back. I wake up early as it is (if I even get to really sleep), I have an angry boss who is forever yelling at me to wipe her butt, fetch her milk, carry her..... and granted I don't get paid in dollars, being paid with drool and spit up and little bitty baby toes and cuddles and love is far more valuable than a paycheck. And if that isn't enough, I love that I can be here for Khai. I have loved taking him to the bus stop in the mornings. Loved picking him up. Loved being here to help him with homework and watch him play with the neighborhood kids. I've loved being a mom and a home maker and this time has just flown by far too fast.
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