When I get home, Ethan is usually pretty tired. I've been trying to get home by 5:45 at the latest so that I am able to have two hours or so with him before he goes to sleep. Literally, I park and run into the house, quickly wash my hands, and grab him up as swiftly as possible. That time is amazing. People say that a mother's job is never done and it's true. At work, I am running around from start to finish and then as soon as I get home, all I want is as much time with Ethan as possible. He is usually tired, but after feeding him, we get a little playtime in. All I can say is that it definitely doesn't feel like work...
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