Yesterday I was devistated. Today I am just mad!
I've had these kids between 1-2 years each. They all started at about age 1.
One family was having a hard time with work and I dropped their rate so dad could look for work and he could still bring his child here.
Another family had the craziest schedule and I never said no. I took the child at all different times.
The stuff I put up with is just too long to list, but the most important part is, I love those kids. I was looking forward to having them back. I was a big part of their lives. I got them to talk and open up, I potty trained them, I taught them so many things. I celebrated with them. I cried with them. I held them when they were sad and afraid. I made boo boos better.
Tomorrow is Madelyn's christening. I've been cooking for the last few days. Today is cleaning and getting things ready.
I made perogi's, meatballs, baked beans, I will make tonight a ham and tomorrow the mashed potatoes and gravy and vegetables. I ordered chicken and the cake.
After this, I swear I want to start dieting. The stress is going to get to me I just know it.