Friday Friday

So happy it's Friday. I love my job, and yet Friday always feels like a breath of fresh air. Anyone else with me?

Work just wears me out. It could be all the expressive reading of children's stories. The fifty times I sing wheels on the bus each week. It could be the countless miles in my car, knocking on families doors and helping them with their babies. The hugs given, the noses wiped, the sign language taught?

I have an amazing job. But man, Fridays are awesome!


(and, matthew gets back from his big windy city interview today... so proud of him. can't wait for date night!)