I go into my once-a-week Nanny job today. Hey it's grocery money. As I settle more into being "home" I find I am struggling and downright weepy about...leaving my dog! I know I know, it's crazy but we're buddies and she is loving having a "stay-at-home" mommy with her during the day.
Last Friday when I was gone for those 5-6 hours, she got into the cat litter box and the kitchen garbage. I don't have the heart to scold her - it happened hours before I got home, so why yell at her. Anyway yelling at animals is not my thing. It was my fault. I should of just closed off the bathroom door and put the cover on the kitchen garbage. Mommy bad!
I keep telling myself, that it's good for me to get out - go in and see my little girls, that love me to pieces and I do get a kick out of. Plus it gives me a healthy break from writing all my blogs etc.
Yeah yeah yeah, I'd rather be home with my dog and 2 cats.