I’m a Wife and a mother.

It finally happened. Daniel woke up this morning at around 10 (after I’d been up since 6:15) and said “I love saturdays. They mean nothing to you but to me there is a difference.” I was like “duh” saturday for me is no different then any other day of the week. its been that way for the past 2 and a half years. I know thats my job and I do it with as little complaints as possible but its really nice that he finally noticed the difference between what he does and I do. He gets weekends, holidays, vacations, and sick days and I dont.