I'm on my third week as a new stay-at-home-mom--aka SAHM. How does one pronounce this attractive acronym? No clue. But many use it, and I will too.
My first week was eventful - at least I considered it eventful. Nina got mad and smeared gum all over herself. Peanut butter saved the day. She also spilled a bowl of cereal on top of Audrey's head. Skippy wasn't helpful this go-round, but by the time it happened, I wouldn't have had the energy to bathe them in it.
What I learned that first week was that my (old) day job was tiring--mentally--but this stay-at-home gig is physically exhausting.
wish me luck.
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