#53 Coming home to my family after a day of work on a Sunday

Very specific. But so true. I’ve been feeling a bit under-the-weather, tired and lacklustre today. But the fact that I got to come home to my wonderful hubbie and baby girl after a day of work, on a weekend no less, means so much. I’m grateful for my job, but I’m so grateful for them, and for the tiny afternoon we spent together.

Sometimes the quality makes up for the quantity lost.


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