Today I was grateful that my husband was home from work on a sort of mini vacation. I was feeling absolutely wretched, and it was nice to be able to sleep in until 7:00 and still be able to take a shower that day. (Of course, I didn't actually sleep all that well; apparently I've conditioned my body to wake up at 5:00, so it did. Those last two extra hours didn't feel like as much of a bonus as they used to.) And it was nice to have back up when the kids were being rowdy and out of control. It wasn't a day off, but it was as close to one as a stay-at-home mom can get!
Have a wonderful day!