That moment…

That moment when you finally have a few minutes at the end of the day and you’re actually not falling asleep at your desk and the bags are packed and the lunches are made and all you want to do is let your fingers dance over the keyboard but of course you are, in fact, very tired, so while you want to write something meaningful and profound, all your brain gives you is the Firetruck song.

Working momming is fun y’all.

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