Why I work so hard….
November 28th, 2006
I worry, I work, I worry some more, when I should be enjoying every moment with him. It’s hard when things are tight, because I want so much for him, but all he really needs, he has. He isn’t concerned with money or daily life cares, he just thrives on love and attention. It’s an important reminder to me about what really matters in life.
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I’m with you here… I have 4 and they don’t get nearly the quality or quantity of time they should. But I dont’ have the money to NOT work, so I try to balance it by working at home.
I wonder if it would be better to put them in DC and do my work and then be all their’s when they get home, but I’m too selfish I guess. I WANT them here, even if just to watch me work and play at my feet. I don’t have it figured out yet though. Every week I change my mind…
Ever do that? I wonder at the fact that I am even a mom sometimes. It’s scares me and humbles me. Thanks for the reminder to spend some time with my babies today (the 9 year old is still a toddler in my eyes).
Absolutly Adorable! That pic. is one for the archives.