DisneyBunny
Active Member
That I can relate to. George worked a lot when the kids were little. I know that part s u c k s too. We learned to make the most of time spent together...remembering that he was working hard so I could be home with the little ones...but it wasn't easy.
I know. I keep telling myself that he's working so long so we can get away next week. Still, the every day stuff can wear you down. Monday he didn't get home till 10:15. He's still not home yet tonight, and don't know when he will get on the road. Poor guy.
Oh, and did I mention he broke a bone in his foot? :lookaroun