First Day

Today was my first day back at work, which meant it was also baby M's first day at daycare. He did really well (or so I was told), and I am quite proud of myself for only calling once to check on him (and I didn't even go visit him in person!). Of course, it helped that they called to tell me how he was doing and also e-mailed me a few pictures they took of him. As long as he's fed, burped, and changed, he's good to go, so mentally I know this transition is harder on me than it is on him. Nothing much has changed from three years ago when big sister K started her stint in the infant wing of this daycare center, so it's just a matter of me getting to know baby M's new caregivers (he's in a different class than his big sister was in). Maybe I'll stop in during lunch one of these days to see how he's really doing.

Baby M's first day of daycare: