This is a blog about my random thoughts, my life as a wife and working mother, my happiness, my occasional sadness, and everything in between.
Monday, July 27, 2015
DR - Day 9 - Regret
Every time the girls have to get up, get tired, or get asked to do something they don't want to do, they immediately give me a depressing look and start asking how many days until we get back home. Needless to say, that is making me feel like bringing them here was a mistake. Why do I bother trying to do something different with them? Perhaps I shouldn't have, and perhaps this is the first and last time I take them anywhere for this long by myself.
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