While I have no desire to wade off into the quagmire that is the SAHM/working mom debate, I will say that days that I work outside the home I don’t feel nearly as exhausted as I do on my days “off.”
Today was textbook for awesome baby behavior. Andrew STTN, took a 2.5 hour morning nap, was a doll at the mall (oh, looky, a rhyme!), came home and took another nap. I napped then, too, and we headed out again to Target.
And yet? All I want to do now that he’s in bed is curl up in a nice bottle of wine and call it a night.
But before I do, here’s the jewel of the day: Andrew’s first Santa visit. Oh, how I love this photo. The disgruntled teenager helpful elf offered to keep trying for a smile but I thought this would be better on the blog and better for the prom date.
Love. Love. Love.