Work, work, work

Raise your hand if you’ve wished you could go to work and your husband could stay at home and figure out what your life is like.

Turns out both lives are pretty hard.

And I’m just post-day 2 of working.

Some thoughts:

1.  I may be too anal.
2.  I should never treat someone with disrespect.  Let’s just say one of our doctors wasn’t my biggest fan, and I sure wasn’t his either.
3.  Zzzz…..

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Comments

  1. says

    Boy do I ever wish Brent could stay home and figure out how to do all that I do or deal with the kids and discipline… I often feel undervalued and unappreciated.

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