
So, tomorrow marks the last official day of my maternity leave. Monday it will be back to a world filled with commas, prepositions, and pronouns. To say the least, I'm just not feelin' it. I want more than anything to stay home with Hollyn. It's not that I don't trust the people who will be keeping her, it's that I'm insanely jealous. I want to be the one who gets to stare at her sweet face all day and make her smile (we're still working on this, but she's very, very close). I think that Obama needs to revise that budget of his to include paying me to stay at home and be a mom. Think he can work that into his schedule????
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