I’m Every Woman….
He’s home! I feel exhausted, yet sorta like I made it to the top of Mt. Everest successfully! I did it!! Alone for a week and everyone is alive. I’m not going to lie, it wasn’t all snuggles and hugs. There were a few tantrums, spanks, and time-outs (and that was just me)…by Sunday I would have given my kids away for free! But Jeff came home, took Tuesday off of work and I am a NEW WOMAN! Bring it on sisters!
I’m glad I don’t have to do it again for a few more weeks.
Amanda
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Hi Amanda-
I just came across your blog…my husband actually sent it to me thinking I would enjoy it. He’s a youth pastor (well, student pastor). He does college ministry as well. I just wanted to concur that feeling like a “single mom” when our husbands are gone isn’t all it’s cracked up to be, but makes us all the more grateful for our wonderful husbands. And my husband is so blessed to hear that we are not just “surviving” while he’s gone but actually “thriving”. That doesn’t happen all the time, but sometimes it does. Enjoy your time with your hubby!
Kendra