Friday, March 17, 2006
I discovered something the other day that reveals quite a bit about my life. I have calluses on my hands. The last time I had calluses was in elementary school from spending recess on the monkey bars. I use lotion several times a day and I don't do any yard work. So why do I have calluses you ask? Well, they are from carrying Sadie in her car seat. My conclusion from these rough patches on my hands is that parenting is hard work.