Beekissed, oh I know, I am so lucky! At first we thought that we couldn't afford for me
not to work. My husband has a good job but it's not enough for us to live on. Then we looked into daycare costs and discovered that we couldn't afford for me
to work. Daycare was going to take nearly all of my take-home pay, that's how expensive it was. I would have been left with enough after each paycheck to pay for gas to get to and from work. That didn't make any sense at all. So we thought about it and decided that if I worked just part time at the health food store again (weekends, evenings here and there) that that would be enough for us to make it. Then my company let me work from home...so I ended up with two part-time jobs. Money is very tight for us, be we know how to live simply and we make it work.
And I also agree that there's nothing like being home with your kids, but I don't think that it's necessarily the end-all, either. I think an
involved parent, whether you work or not, is what really makes the difference. So I know you would have liked to be home with your kids, Beekissed, but you did what you had to do and that's not easy...but your kids are better for it! You don't have to be home all day for your life to revolve around your kids, and it certainly sounds like your kids are the center of your world.
Like anything else with kids, it's all really a
very personal choice. I can't imagine bashing anyone for staying home with their kids anymore than I can imagine bashing someone for going to work full-time out of the home. The whole "mommy wars" thing is really lost on me.
When I was first pregnant I left the barn that I had been working at. It was taking up too much of my time and energy and I didn't feel comfortable handling some of the horses there while pregnant. The barn owner gave me a lot of grief--to this day she still bad mouths me around our (very small) town. One of her remarks when I told her I was leaving was, "Oh, I bet you'll be one of
those women, those women who stay at home and homeschool their kids and crap like that. Like you're the first woman ever to be pregnant on the planet."

I told her that I didn't know what I would be doing as far as work or school went, but I would darn sure be doing what was
best for my child, regardless of what anyone else thought. Now this person is kind of, um, "special" like that (she was pretty much really mad at me for leaving the barn and her having to find someone else to pick up the slack, and she's just in general not a nice person) but I was still pretty surprised at the hostility I got for my choices.