Some days I miss working outside of home so badly, I check for temp jobs more then 4 times a day. And it don't make me feel good, looking for jobs that I can't take because I don't want to burden my father with child care or the children out of their routines. Other times, I get to see my children having fun, growing right before my eyes. For instance, today at the library, W and A sat down quietly for story time. I could see in their cute little faces that they enjoyed being a part of something greater then themselves.
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