What's in it for Dad?

I whine a lot about how hard it is being a mom. But in truth, since going back to work, I don't do a lot of it. I miss most mornings, miss all the good parts of the day, and then walk in just in time for (or right after) dinner. I do bath or bedtime (we trade off) and that's it during the workweek.

My husband gets up super early and works in his home office till the girls get up. He gets them fed, dressed and out the door, then heads in to the office. He works at a brokerage, which is on East Coast time, so he gets off in time to pick Rose Red up at school. Then he helps with homework, referees fights and makes dinner before I get home.

Yes, I know. I got the best one.

It's a little late for Father's Day (which we missed anyway because he had to work), but the least I can do is offer up a link to this article, which confirms that sometimes it's hard being the dad.

Sometimes it's hard being the dad.