When I had commented that Evan had woken up in the middle of the night and wanted to play, the opinion put forward (not that I was asking for one) was " Of course he would. Since he knows his mommy is never around to play with in the day, the only time to do it is at night". That's grossly wrong, unfair and a damn mean thing to say especially when I break my neck trying to get home the minute I am able to leave work. So sue me if I need the money to buy inconsequential things like diapers and food.
Now, if looks could kill, or at least incinerate, there'd be a suspicious pile of ashes lying around right about now.
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