This job rocks

You know - being a SAHM is hard. Harder than my day job was for sure. It is isolating, frustrating, and can be extremely thankless. But seriously? It also rocks. I have the luxury of staying home with my girls. I watch them grow every day. We color, bake bread and go to the park. I get to see the cute smiles, the first new steps or words, the new milestones. I get to watch maus devour a pb&j after a week of piss poor appetite. I get to sit with her at lunch and wonder what she's staring so intently at as she devours said sammich. I get to help maus walk down stairs and watch boo try the big girl swings. This job rocks. The dishes can wait.