Slacking at It's Best
So, I've been doing a lot of thinking lately about what the future may hold for me. Eventually I'll have to go back to work. Bleh. I've got a sweet gig going with this stay-at-home mom role, and I know it. It probably won't happen until Jill is in full time kindergarten and that's still a couple of years off. But, I can't stop thinking about what life will be like when I'm working again.
My biggest worry is summertime. What do you do with four children all summer long when both parents have to work? I realize that millions and millions of people currently experience this, but it's not something I've had to deal with. My anxiety level is already high and we're talking about day care that's at least 3 years away! My husband thinks I'm rather crazy for worrying about this now, but I guess that's what I do best.
I have little knowledge about daycare options in my town, but what I've seen, I don't like. What I do experience on nearly a daily basis, are the hordes of day camping children who descend upon our community pool with little, almost non-existent, supervision. I've counted the counselors--one day there were only three for at least 75 kids. Kids who were jumping and diving and splashing and generally wreaking havoc in the shallow end. I had to take my toddler and flee to the baby pool! This is not the care I ever want my children to have to experience. I'm sure there are better camps and day cares out there, but I don't know where they are yet.
After the whole summertime dilemma, my next concern is when does everything get done? When will I grocery shop? When will I do the laundry? When will I clean the house? My husband, who loves me dearly, and had just spent an entire Saturday catching up on the laundry, answered with, "Well, you don't do these things now and you're home all day." I told you, this stay-at-home deal is sweet! I'm so glad we can laugh together about these things.



