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Just the other day I was so productive. I cooked a great meal, cleaned the apartment a bit, ran errands, wrote a blog post, and handled some paperwork for our mortgage application. I somehow managed to shower, put makeup on, and slip into a shirt with no drool marks. I even spent time on my day job to, gasp, earn money. The feeling was incredible. I was on top of the world.
Before I could make a list for the next day’s errands, the fog cleared, and it occurred to me that the babysitter had been with my baby the entire day. The only reason I was even able to complete the tasks I had done was because someone else was watching my child.
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