What a week!!! It’s Monday morning and I’m up before the usual, getting ready for a new day and a new chapter in my life. But before I go there, a little recap of the rest of our get-a-way and Mother’s Day.
The rest of the week played out like the beginning. Lot’s of fun in the sun in the pool and on the River side. In 115 degree weather an 80 degree pool doesn’t get much better.
It seems like Tatum grew SO MUCH just in the past 7 days!! She’s taller, making a huge point to try to walk on her own, loves swimming and venturing off of the steps by herself, and so much more. Our little ones grow so fast! It just feels like right now she’s hitting some big markers and I’m thankful that I got to have this time with her. Going back to work means that changes can happen in the few hours a day that I’m gone. Miss T being by my side for 15 months…it’s rough.
When Friday came I was getting anxious. Ian was coming out after work. Although I hadn’t planned on seeming him well after 9pm, I was super excited to see him and wished the day would go by quickly.
My jaw hit the floor when this guy walked into the back yard a little before half past 3!! Not two hours before he was on the phone telling me he was going to be late, yada yada yada. It was the best surprise!!
One thing that I hadn’t considered about going back to work was the changes it may have on my relationship with my husband. It wasn’t until I was away from him this past week that I started to ponder it. We get into our routines, get distracted with life, and sometimes loose those special moments right in front of our faces. It was so clear to me once he arrived. We connected in a way that we hadn’t since before Tatum. We were 16 again.
By the time Sunday rolled around we both felt much older than 26 though, I will tell you that. That’s not what matters. The important thing is something happened this past week that gave me such an appreciation for what is now behind me, as well as an anxiousness for what is waiting for me.
At the end of the day I will be cuddled up with Ian and Tatum, growing old, making memories, and celebrating life. That realization is the best Mother’s Day gift one can receive!!
It’s Monday morning. I want to grab Tatum and squeeze her tight and never let go. “Mommy guilt is not a myth”, a wonderful friend told me that. I cling to that knowledge now. I know that this change is going to be the best for everyone in the long run. Shoot, Tatum is going to an amazing child care wear she is going to play and do crafts and learn with friends. How cool is that!?! And me, well I get to be around adults, while doing something I have always really enjoyed. I also get to walk in the door and see Tatums face light up when I go to pick her up. Most importantly, I get to slow down and appreciate life with my family a little bit more.
On that note, it’s time for me to get ready for my first day! Wish me luck?


















































