Lunch break

How lucky am I that this is me on my lunch break....and almost always that my lunch break is 2 hours.

I know I have totally blogged about this before but it is just one of those things that I am thankful for.  Having a daycare is hard at times....but it sure beats going to the office.

There are things about my old job I miss lets see:  getting put on more than jeans and a tee shirt, wearing high heels, having people to talk to during the day....but I think that is it.  What I hated most about my old job was being there on days like today.

The daycare isn't always easy.  Tantrums, poop, long lonely mornings, poop........

...... but then you get to one o'clock p.m.  that beautiful time of the day when I can lay down these well training children who I simply need to carry to their pack and play and lay down and they take a nap without a fuss and I can slip down stairs and out to my deck and drink in this beautiful September day.

I am very bless and very thankful I have been able to make this change in my life.  I wish I could bottle some of this day and save it for you when you get home.