Well, I officially returned to work. Returning wasn't as bad as I thought, but knowing that my son is getting wonderful care sure made it easier. I had heard so many stories of mothers that returned to work for the first day and cried all day long. I was expecting that I would do the same. Luckily, I knew I had nothing to worry about and that later that day I was going to pick him up and have him all to myself!! And Daddy of course too! ;o)
He's growing so fast it's unbelievable. My love for my little man is stronger than I ever thought it would be. My husband and I were talking about how we thought we knew what it meant to love something. We both agreed that the birth of our son gave a whole new meaning to the word.