It's a holiday today. Hubby actually is home today, which is unusual. I'm so used to him never getting a holiday off (besides the "big" ones, like Christmas), but it really doesn't even feel like a holiday, since he had to work yesterday.
I never really got Labor Day. It's kind of a way of saying "go us for working so hard", right? I know there's history tied to unions and all, but don't we pat ourselves on the back throughout the year for working hard? Labor Day just seems a little redundant. Whatever, it's a day off work (for those that have jobs outside the home), so that's all good. Plus, it marks the start of the NFL season and (unofficially) the fall.
It's too bad there isn't a SAHM's Labor Day. I mean, mommies could definitely use a whole day where they don't have to listen to incoherent whining, changing poopy diapers, and trying in vain to feed their kids something nutritious.
Although, I think that the best form of Labor Day would be me going into labor. :) How ironic would that be? It would also be most-welcome. Last night was killer with Braxton Hicks- some of them were a few minutes apart and kinda strong. I don't really want to go into labor, but I'm pretty ready for this pregnancy to be done.
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