Weekly Getaway

My husband and I have a deal. Once a week, I take off from my mom duties and he lets me run over to his office so that I can type away on my novels. We call it my second job. He’s home, putting thee kids to bed, and I’m here.

No make up, dirty hair, wrapped up in a blanket because his office is freezing, making stories. It might not be glamorous, but I get a chance to be creative and recharge while creating magic. What more could a girl need?14650510_357444911257220_1583049704969209485_n

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