Today we dropped you off at daycare for the second time. The first time was wednesday (two days ago) for 2 1/2 hours. While it's difficult to part with you, we thought a slow transition would be easier for us all. Your teacher, Emebete, is so nice but the leaving part is no fun. When I picked you up on Wednesday I found you in Nerie's arms fast asleep. I was told you took a 40 minute nap, peed on your socks when your diaper was changed and cried when the other babies cried... apparently you spent some time in your boppy learning to sit up for a bit as well.
What did I do when I wasn't with you?? Well, I thought about you every minute of our separation. I longed to hold you and I missed your little smile and the fresh smell of you. I went home, pumped some milk for you, went to the gym for a workout, took a shower then went back to work to pick you up.
Today was more difficult for me to leave you. I don't know why. We have two more weeks together before I go back to work and the reality is making me sad. While you probably won't remember our time together, I will cherish it forever. xoxo
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