Several weeks ago, on my other blog, I
wrote an entry about a sad and pathetic woman named Linda
Hirschman. (If you want to read it, click on "You really want to know
what I think?" over on the right there and search the name. We're
having another Firefox problem and I can't enter any links.) I
thought of her this morning as my 2yo decided that 4am would make a
great time to play with the trains and watch Miffy. I mean, trade
this
for the corporate ladder? Who are you kidding? Trust me,
ultimately I get a lot more sleep than people chasing the Almighty
Dollar.
I couldn't imagine my children knowing a nanny or daycare worker better than their own mommy! I hate to think of all the beautiful, priceless moments that I would've missed had I been stuck in the corporate world...no thank you!
Love,
Marsha
PS that is truly too precious! and that better mean a mid-morning nap is in order!
;-)
Love,
Marsha
PS that is truly too precious! and that better mean a mid-morning nap is in order!
;-)