Tuesday, March 09, 2010
To pay the kibble bill, the moms have to work. So much of our day is spent waiting and sleeping and waiting some more.
We know when the cars pull into the driveway and all ears are on red alert.
Much of the time after work is spent talking about our days. What happened, what got checked off of the to do list, what's on tomorrow's to do list... yada, yada, yada...
After awhile, I just have to say, "talk to the paw"
And then it is dinner, last run of the evening and relaxing before bed. Tomorrow it will start all over again.