April 11, 2010 by blue milk
Nup, still no real content. I am going to need a couple of weeks to get on top of this working mother with two kids thing. It is quite different to the working mother with one kid thing, which I never really mastered but none the less performed adequately.
In the meantime it is not all entirely headaches and tears around here. My friend and I took our kids on a picnic together.
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It is quite different to the working mother with one kid thing
I for one look forward to hearing about your experiences with this. Adjusting to the working mother with one kid thing myself is leaving me with a great deal of ambivalence about whether and when to attempt the “working mother with two kids” gig.