I was driving home from the grocery store a little while ago and realized it had been four whole years since I was in the working field. I was a drug store manager. Dressing up. Remembering safe numbers and security codes. Counting money. Unloading stock trucks. Stocking shelves. Ordering. Dealing with customers and dealing with employees. Ahhhh, such a glamorous life. I tease!!
I go from the above to wiping snotty noses with my shirts. My dress code has changed from heels to clean pj's. Or even semi clean pj's. Stepping on toys. Dealing with tantrums. Managing naps and carpool. I am now a personal chef, art director, nurse, playmate, monkey bars, and insert every thing a mother does during the day for her family.
Do I miss working? Not really. I am very blessed to be able to stay at home and tend to the youngin's. Thanks SUPERDAD!!!!
I was feeling pretty this morning and snapped a few pictures of the growing hair. Me like. I really love the first picture.
I feel pretty,
Oh, so pretty,
I feel pretty and witty and bright!