I have mentioned my husband is working on a huge project at work which has left me doing 100% of the childcare in my house for almost two weeks. He has not been here and awake when the kids are except possibly in passing. The project is almost over but he still may have to work this weekend. Most nights he does not get home till ten or eleven o’clock and a couple times it was after midnight. I feel for him. He looks awful and he is tired. The kids get in his presence and want all of his attention positive or negative and me… I need out. I need to get out of the house. I need to go to work. Last night as I was on a Google hangout with my rock star blogger friends I realized they were the first people who wanted to talk to me as a person not as a parent, since I was at work last week. That is not ok.
Tonight he has to come home! The kids will get the Dad time they need and I will get out of the freaking house. My poor customers are going to have me all up in their faces with me asking, tell me what is going on in the world. Tell me a baudy joke or curse or something!!