holy crap or i got a job

so, now I am a working mother.
I really can not believe that women do this.

There are days when I walk through the door at night and I want to walk straight up the stairs and carefully check over each of my children. I am looking to see what I have missed, how much they grew while I was gone for x number of hours. I am looking to see visible signs of the joy and troubles they had without me.
There are just as many times I want to go upstairs and crawl under the covers and open my eyes not a minute before the alarm will go off in the morning.
And then those times I'd like to chatter away the evening hours with someone I love, but everyone is sleeping already.

so, now I am a working mother.
you girls are my new heroes.
can't even believe this....