There, I said it. And yes, I used the word hate. A word I rarely use.
I. Hate. Mondays.
But who really likes them anyway? Not many people I know! And we all hate them for different reasons. Me? Because I miss my baby girl so much. Don't get me wrong... I miss her every day, but Mondays are especially hard. We spent the weekend together playing, giggling, and napping... and then WHAM! Monday strikes and I have to drop her off at grandma and grandpa's and go to work. I love the fact that she goes to grandma and grandpa's during the day... much better than having to drop her off with a stranger at day care (which is coming some day and I am terrified), but I miss her terribly. It makes coming home so worth it, though!
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