A day off for a working mom? Never. The only thing a working mom has the day off from is her job. We use our personal time and vacation time for virtually everything but a vacation. Today is an example of one such “day off”.
I desperately wanted to “sleep in” this morning because I remain utterly exhausted from my mission work during the past weekend. I did get to “sleep in” until 6:30 a.m. before KJ decided it was time to get up. I stumbled downstairs to make coffee and check my email. After two cups of coffee and breakfast I got ready for the day.
We were out the door by 8:30ish on our way to run an errand then off to the grocery store for a quick trip before picking up KJ’s BFF for the day. On the way to pick up BFF, KJ discovered an overdue library book hidden in the back console. Luckily BFF lives near the library and after picking him up we returned the book.
The boys decided it was lunch time, so I made pizza. After lunch, I prepared beef stew and threw it in the slow cooker. The boys were off running and playing while I cleaned the kitchen riding it of the all the dirt and mud from our mission work over the weekend. I also cleaned the new coffee maker and the Keurig. I washed the master bedding; two loads of dishes; and at last count, nine loads of laundry. I also spiralized several cucumbers, made brownies, wrote this post and started on another post!
So you see, a working mom’s “day off” only means a day off from her job not a day off from life. And I remain, Exhausted!