Sunday, April 3, 2016

I hate Sunday nights

I'm so thankful that Andrew's getting his MBA, but I'll be so glad when this semester's done. Every Sunday night, as we put the boys to bed, Andrew says, "goodnight boys! I'll see you Wednesday at lunch time." It always makes me die a little inside when I realize the boys see their daddy on Sunday evening and then not again till Wed late-morning. And even then, andrew plays with them for 10 minutes and then needs to disappear to his office to do homework for the rest of the day. Ugh.

The end is in sight, though, so I'm VERY thankful. But Sunday nights are always hard on me and I'm always filled with dread for the next 60ish hours. But we'll see Andrew soon. :o) And thankfully, the Lord has given Andrew an awesome job at Panasonic where he doesn't have to travel and we'll get to see him every evening (that seems like such a dream to me. It seems totally amazing that we'll actually get to see Andrew every. single. evening.). But for now, this is real and this is hard on all of us.

In the meantime, we have fun finding people to minister to and babysitting lots and lots of kiddos each week so my friends can have alone time and such. Serving others is a great way to get my mind off of myself and onto others. But I really can't wait for school to be over. It's really hard.

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