So I briefly mentioned trying to persuade a former employer to take me on again. Yesterday I went and spoke with a very nice person in a completely different building, and got myself re-hired.
Today was my first day back on the clock, and when I got home, I knew without a doubt I’d been missed. The boys came running at me – Daniel wrapped his arms around my waist, legs around mine and held on for dear life. Joe came running, jumped OVER Daniel, and landed in my arms. (Also? The livingroom is trashed. But we won’t talk about that.)
Now comes the hard part – keeping the kids from nickel and diming me to death now that I “have money”.
awww… Good luck with the job. I know those kids miss you.. you’re an awesome mommy
Thanks, hun. I’ll be glad when they stop throwing “mommie don’t leave” tantrums though.