Do I stay or do I go?

I had a talk with my human resources guy at my work and explained to him that I want to be a stay-at-home mom. I let him know it has nothing to do with my work because I love my job; it's just what I need to do. Eric and I figured out our finances in such a way that we can deal with having just his income.

In effort to have some spending money sometimes, I requested one favor: I asked if I could be on staff as an intermittent fill-in for when a member of the front office (reception, billing, insurance) takes a day off. This enables us to have sporadic spending money.

So it looks like I get to be a stay at home mommy that works a day or two a month :)

Dream a little dream for me

So, the dreams get weirder.

Sunday Night:
I dreamt that Emily was born and I took her home from the hospital but she was super tiny. Like 10 inches big. And she projectile pooped on me.

Monday Night: I dreamt that Melanie and I were with Susan. There was some game being played and Susan had something stab her in the shoulder. Melanie and I grabbed Susan and rushed to my car to get her to the ER. We realized that we forgot to call my parents when we got there and my parents weren't panicking at all when we called. They asked if we were joking.

I've learned to stop questioning things that aren't harmful to my health now. :)