It seemed for a while like you would never come.
But you did. And for this I am grateful, thankful, joyful.
Full of good things.
I want to go home now.
To chicken pox and itchy legs and tired eyes and MommyMommyMommy.
To Friday night popcorn and spaghetti and how was school and come here and kiss me.
I want this working week to be over and done with.
And it is.
Thank you Friday.
Tomorrow is Saturday. A whole different scenario. Another me.
Slippers and French toast. Friends and family.
But first. Thank you Friday.
You are good to me.
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3 comments:
I love the weekends. I truly do. I wish there wasn't such a huge contrast between my work life and my home life. I am always thinking of ways to make it more seamless.
oh what an adorable picture!!!
xo-
that hair is absolutely beautiful. i love it. in fact, my brother in law has hair just like that when he grows it out.
yes, weekends are a lil' gift from heaven, aren't they?
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