The Countdown

I think a sane person would start the countdown anywhere from T minus 24 hours or even T minus 7 days, but I'm starting my countdown as of today.  I have officially one month of maternity leave time left.  I'm trying my best to scooch this plaguing thought over to the back of my mind, but it keeps bubbling up and depressing me.

The truth is that I don't really want to go back at all.  I get super jealous and make unrealistic comparisons with celebrities.  'Oh how I wish I were Paris Hilton.  I wouldn't have to go back.'  She must know how good she has it.  But I'm neither rich nor am I painfully selfless enough to take a huge pay cut to pursue becoming a stay-at-home-mom. They say that you should do what you love to do in your career, but no one is going to pay me enough to give Qori kisses all day. 

So the clock timer has started ticking.  And pretty soon it will become increasingly difficult to share and capture daylight moments like this one:

Synchronized Tummy-Time.  

-Sigh, Shirley 

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