I teach second grade, and I thought it was going to be crazy to keep up with 18 seven year olds for 7 hours a day and be a mom. Uh, no. What I've quickly learned is that during the day, I can feed off the kiddos' boundlessly energy and sort of just go into "teacher mode" and handle my biz, so to speak. What I did not anticipate, is how tricky it is to be with my one seven month old when I get us all home. I am dog tired, and I try so hard to engage and play because I haven't seen him all day. But it's hard, and I'm a little resentful other children are getting the better part of my energy now. DH works nights, so I also shoulder the child rearing for the rest of the day solo. I love what I do, but I'm just in that weird transitional stage of being a working parent and learning how to make sense of it all. Cheers to the weekend!!
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