As I’ve mentioned before, I was once part of the outside-the-house working world, with its requisite commutes and 8 AM clock-ins.
However, I happily traded it all in to stay home with the kids, and I mostly hardly ever regret my decision. I don’t have people prairie dogging over the tops of their cubicles to ask me what I’m having for lunch anymore, but I do have much cuter people prairie dogging over the edge of the kitchen table to steal what I’m having for lunch. I no longer get to dress up in grown-up clothes on a daily basis, but I do get to doodle on all those knee-high pantyhose and repurpose them as wicked awesome tattoo sleeves. So, all in all, I’d say I got a good deal. READ MORE