The joy my mother expressed when she saw Foxy for the first time in 8 weeks.
Getting a few back to work clothes.
Getting my car’s air conditioning fixed.
Getting my car registration and emission done three weeks ahead of time.
Smothering Foxy with kisses.
Being genuinely welcomed back to work.
Knowing Foxy was being taking care of at home.
Producing enough milk to feed her.
Leaving my baby girl to go to work.
Not having anything to do at work.
Being without air conditioning half of the week.
Foxy not sleeping well.
Me not sleeping well.
Dealing with assholes.
New shoes that hurt my feet.
Old shoes that hurt my feet.