It’s been a really long couple of weeks at work. Lots of hours, and little time with the ones I love most – my baby and my husband. After another long day today I walked in to the house in tears. I could see Nathan through the window stuffing diapers. I could hear Eleanor fussing. And, as I opened the door there they both were. Nathan holding Eleanor in his arms, “Mommy’s home!” And, I just started to cry.
I missed them both so much.
It’s hard not to feel bad when you’ve been gone 12 hours.