Spoiled

I am beyond spoiled when it comes to my "job". 

I get to spend my day's with two gorgeous, hilarious little ladies.

Don't get me wrong, they have their moments. 

They have started perfecting their tantrums, in unison.

 It's good times.

But then they flash me their smile and give me a hug, and everything is right in the world. 

If I wasn't blessed enough to get to watch two amazing kids, 

I really hit the jackpot with their parents. 

I work for the most incredible family. 

It's odd calling them my "boss'" but it's what they are.

More than that though, Kim (their mom) is my friend. 

I really look to her as a friend many times, and she has been an incredible support and wealth of knowledge about all things pcos and getting pregnant. 

I honestly don't know what I would do or how lost I would be without her.

The past few weeks we have started meeting for lunch with the girls,

and it is so nice to have adult conversation.

In addition to them just being rad, they are beyond gracious.

I can't tell you how many times I have received Starbucks or Target gift cards just because. 

Or this week as gas prices soar (currently $3.75 a gallon here) 

they gave me a very generous gas gift card. 

If I need to leave early, it's never a problem.

Or if I need to come in a little late, never a problem.

They are unbelievably easy going.

I seriously hit the job jackpot. 

I will be so sad when the day comes that I no longer work for them. 

How will I ever find a job and bosses that spoil me like they do?

It's never going to happen.

In the meantime, I will enjoy each and every day I have the girls,

because I know this isn't going to last forever.