Toughest Job I Have Ever Had

I have been back to work for 2 weeks now. I now have 2 jobs.... job #1 is teaching math & job #2 is taking care of my Little Monkey. In all honesty, I think job #1 is easier. Who would've thought?

I was nervous about the morning (ie. trying to get Cade out of the house), but that part turns out to be the easy part. The hard/tiring part comes once I get home from job #1. Pre-Cade I came home, made dinner, and then sat on the couch with either the remote control or my favorite gossip mag. Boy how things have changed. Now my night looks like this:

feed Cade a bottle

play with Cade

bathe Cade

play some more

feed Cade his dinner of solid foods

unpack & repack Cade's daycare bag

unpack & repack by gym bag

unload dishwasher/reload dishwasher

put Cade to bed at 7:15pm

feed the dogs

make dinner for Brad & I

Finally sit on the couch for 30 minutes

Sleepwalk to bed....you get the picture.

Don't jump to conclusions here... I am not complaining. I am merely stating how tired I am at the end of the day. Seeing that little face smiling back at me makes it all worth it. If I am stressed/frustrated/etc. all I have to do is get one look at that little boy and my heart melts in 1.5 seconds:) I thank God daily for giving Brad & I the best gift ever.