Posted on Aug 05, 2010 in Musings
If all I had to do was my job, oh how my life would be simpler. Quieter too, of course, and less joyful and fulfilling and heart-warming and all of that. I get that. I really do.
But today, I am envious of my husband, who kisses me and the boys in the morning and goes off to work, where he gets to…work! And he works all day, knowing his kids and his...