Well, I did it. I dropped my most precious blessings off this morning in the K2 room and nursery at local church dayschool. And, so far, I’m OK with it (it’s only been an hour). I decided to give us a few days to adjust, so N is staying 5 hours today, a little longer tomorrow, and maybe 6 hours on Friday before I go back to work full-time on Monday. A is an old pro and super excited to have the big brother job of checking on his baby.
They are armed with plenty of inchbug-labeled Mommy milk, extra bibs, burp cloths, three extra changes of clothes, his infant carrier, and a paci (in case he randomly decides he wants to take it). They know he has reflux and occasional blood streaks in his stools. Both of these issues have been significantly better since he switched from Zantac to Prevacid. They know he sometimes screams to go to sleep and does not usually respond well to rocking and bouncing when this happens. They know he loves to stretch out and be talked to when he is not sleeping, and he tries to sing when others sing to him. They learned in 15 minutes what it has taken me three months to learn about my precious N. So, I suppose I have a right to worry about him just a little.
But, since he was greeted by three sets of warm, nurturing arms and seven baby playmates, and he was all sorts of content with smiles at drop-off time, I’m going to try to accomplish some goals today during his 5-hour stay. Tomorrow is a Mommy/A play-day so N will go for part of the day again, and Friday I plan to leave N a little longer before the full-time work stuff starts Monday.
Here are my goals for the day in no particular order…and I may just extend the completion deadline for some of these through Friday afternoon to make this day as stress-free as possible:
Blog.
Eat an uninterrupted lunch with my hubby.
Remember to pump.
Put away the four loads of clean laundry.
Organize the wrapping supplies that have been in the corner of the office since Christmas.
Find a gray tank to go under a sweet new top I treated myself to from a cute shop downtown that I plan to wear on my hot date Saturday night :).
Pick up two happy boys from above-mentioned daycare.
Watch the Heels beat Duke at home with my blessed little family.
So, here I go!