After almost killing me with 70 hour weeks all fall, I have had almost no kids since Christmas. One is on maternity leave, one is sending her child to her dad's in another city for a week at a time, and one had a temp schedule change and the child is only here 8-9 hours a week. Two of the three are still paying me, so that's good. But, I've only worked 3.5 hours this week. It's lonely and quiet around here. I've run out of things to clean
(that's a first!). I've almost finished taxes, so that's also good.
I just feel so unloved.
I know I'm going to re-read this post with longing in another month when the newborn arrives.

I just feel so unloved.

I know I'm going to re-read this post with longing in another month when the newborn arrives.

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