Let's see...

As of today, the peanut is 5 weeks old. This means that I have about a week and some days to go before I return back to work. Already dreading it...already trying to figure out how we're going to transition between being at home all of the time with her and then suddenly going back to work. You know what I wish? I wish that I could afford to stay at home all day, working out, sewing, and playing with the peanut. And when she got older, I could home school her. But alas, I am forced to work because we are in some troubling times, people. Folks are coming out of retirement all because of their retirement funds are running out, or not enough to help them survive. I just hope that soon, I will be able to provide for the peanut like I should. Until then, I'm going to enjoy these last few days before I have to go back to work. *sigh*


Edited 11/21/08

I was meaning to post this picture the day I wrote this post, but I forgot. Here she is, taking a nap with her Uncle Tink.