Saturday and I have a love hate relationship.
I look forward to finally getting time with my spouse, running errands with the family, and doing something fun together in the city. I know, once my feet hit the floor, its going to be go go go. So, I take a deep breath and give myself a pep talk. My husbands idea of a Saturday is rightfully different than mine. After a long week of being a 1L, he loves making a huge breakfast and then relaxing with the kids. I understand why he feels this way. But, it doesn't make it any easier for me.
Needless to say, Saturday never quite turns out the way I planned. Va bene!

"I would even die for you, Jimmy."
ReplyDeleteThe never ending balance huh? I would say that is so hard for Quinn and I. I want to get out with a set of extra hands and he wants to stay in.
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