I had a bad week at work this week – and I’m going to leave it at that. Reiterating it all to the whole blogosphere isn’t going to change what happened.
Its weeks like this that make me wonder if being away from my kids at work all day is really worth it. If Rob’s work doesn’t ship us out to another continent so we can be together then should we downgrade our home so that I can stay home with the kids? How much would we have to downgrade? A 2-bedroom apartment? Would I be any happier? Is a bad day with the kids worse than a bad day at the office? Am I jumping the gun ’cause I’m pee’d off? I know that when I get home tonight and I’m enjoying playing dress-up with the kids, or out for a walk with them that all of the stress from this week will reside, but in the mean time I’m fuming because of the things that have happened. And I also know that after a bad weekend with the kids I’m longing for Monday morning.
Hmmmm. just thinking about the upcoming Long Weekend that I get to spend with the two most wonderful human beings ever created is already making me feel better. It’s funny how our kids have a way of doing that for us isn’t it? They seem to make all of the gray skies disappear and replace them with sunshine! When my husband and I fist began dating he had a car that he bought second hand. On it was a bumper sticker. It said:
I HAVE KIDS
I originally thought the sticker meant that in comparison to the issues kids dealt out, other “crisis” were small. But now the sticker has taken on new meaning for me. Now it means that the happiness I derive from my kids makes any crisis seem insignificant, that my kids are the most important thing to me.
You can slap my ass and call me Sally, but I can handle it. My days are sunny because of my kids, not because of my work!
Wouldn’t these two little cuties make your days sunny too?

PS – Wow! 3 posts within 24 hrs – that must be a record of some sort for me!
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