It’s such a different life I have every other weekend when the kids are away. I think I get a little culture shock moving between the two very different worlds I live in.
Sometimes I feel like I must be a bad mother for not missing the kids more when they aren’t with me. It’s different than during the week when I miss them so much. These weekends are so good.
I don’t remember how I came to your blog, but I keep coming back because I have three children, one husband and a fairly flexible job and I know what it takes to keep things afloat, and I am consistently blown away with how you manage to do what you do, how you are raising those adorable children with all the stuff that comes with three children (no matter how great they are, they have shit to deal with )with different fathers involved, working, cooking, trying to have a life of your own, etc.. You really, truly, are amazing. I hope you have a great weekend.
What strikes me most is that you must trust their fathers an awful lot to be able to enjoy your time without them. That really speaks well of the kids’ dads!
Lucky woman!