Ramona called me from her school and says into my voicemail, "Mama, my owie is hurting right now. I love you. Please call me back." I don't want to kiss owies over the phone.
You can't imagine going back to work when...you look around at the camp counselors that you son is spending two weeks with and you want to do a little professional development with them to get them up to snuff to be with your child.
You can't imagine going back to work when...you won't have enough time to do all of the creative projects (like making a unicorn popcicle or Harry Potter potions) your children suggest to you.
You can't imagine going back to work when...you realize that someone else will be owning your time.
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