its all in a days work.

my day started out fabulous, that's new for a change...i woke up to warm pancakes, played tennis for a couple house, beat an 80 year old man (i feel pretty good about that) and went to the beach, how ever as soon as we got to the beach the weather took a turn for the worst. its was cold really cold, the weather went down to about 65 and if you live in Florida it actually is cold. so me and the kids had some lunch instead and went home for some good play dough time. later in the day i somehow managed to get the kids to rest for 2 hours. ahhh life is sweet. however it turned sour real quick after i said I'm tired and ken didn't understand why i was tired after a mere 20 days of work he somehow came up with the idea I'm not really working...i don't get, it i thought to myself, why am i here if I'm "not really working". why do someone people trust you with their kids life and have you watch them 12 plus hours a day and say your not even working, will someone please explain to me what i am doing here, cause it sure isn't my first pick. why are some people not content with themselves, they have to pick other people apart?