Almost 6* years ago, I landed my dream job. I became a Stay-at-Home Mom.
I don't want to go on about how hard my job is. I don't want to go on about how phenomenallywondermous** my job is. Suffice it to say, it IS hard, and it IS wondermous.
I love my job. My kids make me happier than almost anything. I hate the fights, but love the kisses. I hate the messes, but love the giggles. I love the way the help me to grow. I love the way they teach me.
I just love 'em!
*yes, I know that Girly-Lou turned 6 in November. But I worked for until June that year, so I can't count it until I stopped working, got it? **Yes, I know that word is spelled wrong. Actually, I think it's spelled right, it's just a made up word. Just go with it, ok?