After several months of begging me to please get a job (last spring) so she could go to the school daycare with her friends, I sat in Harper's bed tonight as she sobbed to me, "Mommy I don't want you to go back to work."
Oh boy.
If I were the hashtag sort, mine would be #alittlelateforthat
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oh! that's so rough... and their timing is impeccable, isn't it?!
There's always guilt, though, don't let it weigh you down.
IDK if I mentioned, but I'm interested in our reverse parallels: you're transitioning into a job and I'm transitioning into sahm. What's interesting to me is we have similar feelings (excitement, nervousness)! Also, Kaden yesterday told me to get a job so he can go to school.
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