Maternity leave.

I spent a lot of time wishing my mat leave would come faster so I would get some me time.  Not the kind of me time we have at night when I always have one ear open, but the free do what I want while someone else runs around after her me time.

And here I am, having moved mat leave closer due to being uncomfortable.  Guess what I now spend all day doing?  Wishing she were here to keep me company.

Just can’t please some people!

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