I would be lying if I did not admit that I have thought about being a stay at home mom at times in the last 2, almost 3 years since I had Jocelyn. Yet, I was not sure how I felt when I told my boss. I cried when I typed up my letter of resignation and I cried as I handed it in. When my final day was determined (December 21) my stomach dropped.
Then I have days like yesterday. The sitter's son was sick and I had to go to a meeting. I sent out a desperate text to several neighbors and last minute, coordinated things for the girls and went to work. With a little back and forth and juggling and the help of AMAZING friends and neighbors, it worked. I would be lying if I said I would miss this aspect of working. I am excited to be home with my girls, to know I will be there for them and not be worrying about how they are doing, who will be with them and stressing about rushing through work to be home.

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