One more week

One more week is all I have left before I have to return to work next Wednesday. I must say, these past three months have been the quickest three months of my whole life. It seems like just yesterday I was scampering to get my things together to head to the hospital. I feel like I've been on summer vacation and it has been wonderful! I certainly am going to miss hanging out in my PJ's until mid-morning, or even sometimes just until Eric comes home! I'll miss snuggling on the couch with my K-man and Barkley dog for afternoon naps. I'll miss our morning walks, especially when the weather gets hot and we'll be forced to wait until evening. Although I absolutely love my job, and enjoy the people I work with, I can't help but think that life is just too short to spend it working when I would much rather be home with these two little angels. Eric says he would like to stay home too, but someone has to pay for the roof over our heads! It's not that I want to give it up completely, but part time would be ideal, and would give me one more day at home with the munchkins. I told Eric I would go back to my regular schedule for a few months and see how it works, not to mention I haven't even talked to my employer about the possibility of part time. Who knows, maybe it won't be as bad as I think, and I'll still have my Tuesdays off to be home, which is more than most people can say. And it certainly does help that I know the kids are in excellent hands with Ms. Sandra. She's become like family to us. Just please say some prayers and think of me next Wednesday as I make the journey back into the working world!