Tomorrow is the big day. The bottles, baby food, bowl, spoon, bib, diapers, wipes, change of clothes, toys, blankets and binkies are all packed in the daycare bag that used to be Sam's.
I know it's going to be fine. I know it. But it still hurts a little bit.
Wish us both luck...that we don't miss each other so much that we fall apart...me more than him.
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
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How very cool that Sam and Myles can go together to day care this morning :) My thoughts will be with you during the day, Catherine.
(((hugs))) time flies, doesn't it?
It's never fun to drop off the first day-ever. And you will miss them. However, I've found that it's the greatest motivator to get things done so you can go grab them at the end of the day!
i hope it went okay. :)
Hugs.
I hope it went well for both of you.
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