Occasionally I get mom burnout. I feel guilty not having a paying job and being a contributing member of society. But then I think about how the house will go to h**l because I won't be home during the day to get things done. I imagine the arguments dh and I would have about who would stay home with dd if she got sick and who would take her to her orthodontist appointments. I picture my child staring at the TV every single day of summer vacation because she's outgrown daycare, we're rural and it's too far for her to walk anywhere, and I wouldn't be home to take her places. Then, finally, I remember many of the crappy jobs I had prior to staying home. After thinking about all this, the burnout goes away. lol
My dd never asks her father about anything. I'm the one she comes to. For example, she'll be at a friend's house and call our house to ask a question. If dh answers the phone, she asks to speak to me. Then she'll ask me something like "Would it be OK for me to go with <friend and her family> to get ice cream?" "Yes, that's fine, but you could have asked your dad the same question."
So yes, I have the mom, mom, mom thing too. When dh's home, I point out to dd that she does have another parent, but it doesn't seem to sink in with her. lol
Edited by Starlite - 8/5/12 at 2:32pm





