Now that I have returned to work I am finding it a little difficult to switch from my role as stay at home mom to working mom.
I long to know how much of his waffle Dixon ate before turning up his nose.
I recite lines from Hamlet, secretly wandering if there has been a poopy diaper yet and if so, what was the consistency.
As I try to remember/teach algebraic equations I am really concerned with if they went down easy for naps and are the still sleeping.
As I scan the room looking for cell phone out I can't help but think that I could be snuggling my little darlings.
Yes, it is hard to miss all of these moments throughout the long work day.
However...
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There are some moments...
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When I am COMPLETELY at peace with my working mom status...
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You know, those moments when I open my inbox see the following email from Grandma Gayle...
"Brex was too happy playing in his bouncer, as I removed him, I saw something on his leg, as I further pulled him out it was smooching on down his leg, ooohhhhhhhh. I had a sheet on the floor (TG). he rolled and so did the poop, he crawled, it smudged, help!! i grabbed him and now im in it too......oh ick!!!"
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At peace. ;)
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