We have colds at our house this week.
The only thing worse than a sick mama with two sick babies is if a sick daddy joins us. No one wants a sick daddy!
I don't think it's quite fair for moms that we don't get sick days. I mean, practically every other job in the western world allows for sick time. You call in and you say, "Hey, I'm sick." And that's that.
But not stay-at-home moms! We don't have the option to spend the day sleeping, trying to recover. We have to get up and go about our normal 12(ish)-hour work day with a two-hour break during nap time. If we're lucky, we might get to spend that precious time napping... but if we do, our house looks like a tornado ripped through it. At least mine does.
I rarely contemplate the benefits of not being a stay-at-home mom. Honestly, I wouldn't trade it for the world. I know it's not for everyone, but it's definitely for me and I couldn't imagine it any other way.
But when a sick day rolls around... I wish I could actually take a sick day.
Since I can't, I guess I'll drink some more Emergen-C and take some more decongestant while attempting to sleep during nap time instead of blogging. Whoops.
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