If I quit my job I would…
paint, learn new mediums, daydream with my children, go on picnics, have a spotless home, plant flowers, take my girls to museums, exercise, and take better care of myself.
So, I quit my job. Now I...
do laundry, pick up legos, referee little girl tantrums, do laundry, carpool, deconstruct forts, do laundry, and have big girl tantrums of my own. I can feel my brain shrinking and my rear end expanding.
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4 comments:
Hi Jen, Love seeing you on Instagram. Having made the transition from quitting job to dealing with the realities of what really happens once one quits ones job, I totally understand where you are at (even if the only one throwing tantrums at my house is me). Best wishes to you and feel free to get in touch if you ever want to talk about the afterwards of calling it quits: jeannemckay@yahoo.com
XOXO
Oh Jen, how I wish we lived close to one another! I can relate on so many levels.... you will find your groove. My mantra.... "perfectly imperfect".... that includes the mismatched socks. :)
Enjoy the girls, but hurry back!
xo, Lissy
Miss you. Wish you were here so we could have tantrums together.
pve
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