I don't work very often and it seems each year I work less than the previous. Right now I work 12 Satudays a year. I would guess on average I am gone about 5 hours per time. I am glad that I have this opportunity to work. I will admit that I dread it though. Because although it is a break, and I get to learn and help others--it is still work. And come Saturday of each week I am just tired.
This is what happened when I got home from work a couple of weeks ago. I do love being missed. And I love in these pictures how Ty is trying to get up so he can just hug me. (He often tells me "I want to hold you.")
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