End of Day

I get so excited as the clock on my phone ticks (actually it's digital) closer to the end of the day. I used to look forward to the freedom of being on my own schedule but now it's so much more than that. I can't wait to see Michael. It's like my day starts when I'm walking by Aunt Sharon's front window and I see my son holding up his favorite toy saying "Mama--ball" then over his shoulder "Mama back!"