Workin' Nine to Five
I got to complete a puzzle on the dinner room table with my oldest, followed by a good long trampoline session. I read her a book while we both laid on my hammock in the evening dusk.
The following day, as I worked in my home office, my two year old, Ellie was playing with her playhouses in the living room. She had a character that was creatively named, "Ellie." While she conversed to herself through the dolls, I heard her call to it, "Let's go, Ellie bell!" That is what her mom and I call her most of the time. It just sounded better from her mouth.
I have only worn socks at bowling and at my uncle's funeral since the beginning of June.
I have not been woken up by an alarm for work in that time either. Instead, my children are my wake-up call.
I have had conversations over coffee most every morning.
People ask me how working for myself is.
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