A week in my shoes....
As I wake up Monday morning I get the day started at seven o'clock when my six month old baby boy starts yelling at the top of his lungs, "Dadda, Dadda, Dadda". This makes me strong enough to get thru my hectic week just waking up to my Lil buddy. I get the both of us ready, and off to school I go, math class at 10 am with my new lovely professor Mr. Hawkins, then a little break to call my fiance and talk to my little man then off to English in Mrs. Lindbergs class. Then after English I'm off to the most scariest class of all Spanish... then study study study in the library till about five. Finally my day at school is over and i go get my son from the babysitters.... My day is complete just mommy day now.. And then I awake to another day...
As I wake up on Tuesday morning I get the day started all the same seven a.m sharp "DADDA,DADDA,DADDA". With those big blue eyes looking up to me. Today I have to work, I'm an assistant store manager for Wendy's and as an assistant my minimum hours to work a week is fifty hours.... So I get me and my son ready take him to the babysitters and off to work I go.. I clock in at eight deal with all the immaturity that fast food brings to the table. and at six I get off and pick up my son...And study after he goes to sleep.
As I wake up on Wednesday it is basically a repeat of Monday. seven am wake up call, school at ten, then off to get the monster...
As I wake up on Thursday... Wake up get me and the baby ready, we play till around one thirty then work at two and I dont get off till 1twelve thirty a.m...
Friday thru Sunday is a repeat of thursday.....
Work School Mommy Fiance,,, My everyday..
And I wouldnt have it any other way!!!!
I know that life! Both of my boys were very young when I decided to get another degree. It's not an easy life, but as you point out, there is a certain thrill in that sense of accomplishment with each day you manage to get through!
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