These last few weeks have been the happiest of my life. I'm just not ready for these weeks of spit up, diapers, and being screamed at multiple times a day to end. I'm just starting to get to know him - even though I've known him longer than anyone else. We haven't been seperated... ever. How am I going to leave him behind for 9 hours?
He's growing - and changing - daily. He's learning. He's getting stronger. He's developing.
We've got a good thing going.