I work as a marketing/communications consultant, about 10-12 hours/week over 2 days. I mostly work out of my home office and have had the same wonderful, beautiful, mother-of-full-grown children watching mine while I work for all these years. Why do I work, you ask? Could it be the cold hard cash? How about the ability to interact with adults? Using my brain for something other than ring-around-the-rosy? Nope, none of the above.
I work because every week Betsy takes my piles of clean laundry from this:

to this:

And that rocks!!
Hallelujah...she is amazing!
ReplyDeleteGood golly! Now send her to MY house.
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