I have been a stay at home mom for the past 4 months. To be honest they have been very hard months for me.
Why?
Showering: most days I do not get a shower. If I do there is no time to was my hair. If I wash my hair most of the time I do not even get to brush it out.
Eating: I love to eat. I never get to prepare anything delicious anymore. If I do, as soon as I sit to enjoy it one of the boys needs me.
Getting out: I am prone to cabin fever, while moving here has helped I still cannot jump in the car and go places. I tried 2 weeks ago to run errands with the the 2 boys and was a nervous wreck by the end. I also tried to go to the art fair alone with the boys and lost Ben...only for about 45 seconds but enough to make my stomach drop and heart stop beating.
I could carry on and on. I know these all sound like petty things and like I hate being a mom. I don't. I love it And it is actually getting a lot easier and fun now that we have had our little routine.
I have been very eager to get back to work and feel guilty about it. I have been waiting for my nursing license to be transferred to a Georgia license...which has suddenly happened 2 weeks earlier than expected. Luckily while my parents were here I did major day care investigating and got all that sorted out. So now the time has come for me to start work start work and have to leave the boys and I am so sad.
Today Ben and I brought Little Ben to let him slowly get acclimated and get nap time sorted out and I have been so sad and empty inside without my little sidekick...sure he is a hyper sidekick that never listens half the time but man do I miss him. He has only been there four hours so far and I have already called twice and I am about to call again in 30 mins (to see if he fell asleep or if I need to get him). They say he has not cried yet though so that makes it lots easier.
Tomorrow I am bringing both the boys while I go take care of paperwork. I want to cry just thinking about it.
So now I am getting what I have been looking forward to, freedom, a break from the kids, get to work again ... and I am super sad. So here's to my boys and all the fun we have had:












