This is going to be short because mama's tired.
I am almost through my first week of work. The first few days were brutal. Eeeeeeeeearly mornings, late nights, not getting a chance to see my boy, figuring out the new gig, being super tired...it was rough. But I figured if I powered through the first week I'd be okay.
The babysitter is working out great. She's warm and kind and good with H. It sure is hard, though, leaving your kid in someone else's hands, no matter how capable they seem. Also, since I've been home exclusively with him the last several months, it was hard to let go of our days together. Despite all the hard work that comes with being a parent, I absolutely love spending time with H. He is one of my most favorite people in the world and he makes me laugh like you wouldn't believe. So I miss my time with him. But he seems to be taking it all in stride.
Must sleep now.