This time around wasn't nearly as bad as going back to work after I had Bradley. After all, when I went back to work for B, I had a whole school year ahead of me. This time I only have eight weeks. Awesome. Also, my mom came over and stayed with the boys Monday through Wednesday. Thanks mom! That meant I only had two days to fret over him being at the sitter. As I have said many times, my sitter is incredible and since she has five kids I never have a doubt that the boys are in incompetent hands, so I was mainly concerned about how Cash would do. Turns out he did great.
When I dropped him off I told her I didn't want him out of the carrier until I left. I could not be trusted to let go if I was holding him. Later that day she sent me a picture of B cuddling with Cash. She told me that she had B introduce his little brother. He said, "This is my Cash." (lovelovelove)
Turns out we all did a fabulous job. Cash didn't squall all day long. I didn't breakdown hysterically in the middle of class. And B is now pooping fluently in the toilet. Yay!
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So cute when they say stuff like that. I was uploading pics the other day and Ethan walked up as I did a pic of Matthew. He says "oh, that's my bestest friend, boo bear". I almost cried.
This is my cash!?!?! Melt my childless heart.
I used to be so bad, I couldn't even have pics of my kids on my desk! Oh brother! You're doin' so great. And those students are sooo lucky to have you back.
Way to go, Keiko. I admire people like you who do what they need (or want) to do without complaining.
I hope you meant "competent hands," hee hee.
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