It broke my heart to pieces to go back to work. I mean, don't get me wrong, I have always considered myself a career woman. I didn't ever really think I'd stay home with my children, I went to grad school, I've invested my whole career at one place essentially and
But maybe it's time. When you are segregated from the real world for so long that you are starting to have feelings for a Wiggle (the blue one) then you know that things are getting desperate. But, in my defense, he kind of, like if you squinch your eyes, and if you are really sleep deprived, resembles Clive Owen. Granted, he wears tutu's and sings nursery songs with corresponding choreography and that's not exactly what I see in Clive, but pish posh.
So, Millie. I love you and will miss you so much each day, more than you could imagine. I wish I could be there with you every second, to savor those smiles, that whispy hair and the way you smell. It brings tears to my eyes know that there are "firsts" that you will have that I will miss now. I pray that God knows what is best and is guiding us that way. I know you will learn and grow in a loving environment.
Ditto Blue Wiggle. Ditto.