Insert internal sobbing.
As much as I have LOVED having Henry at work with me every day, the time has come for him to start daycare (mostly because I have to start paying for it or he will lose his spot). He'll only be going 3 days a week to begin. But judging by my emotional state, you'd think he was going off to college.
I know he will be okay at daycare. He'll get to play with other babies and get tons of stimulation.
But I will miss him!!!
We've spent all day, every day together for the last year. He's my little buddy.
Who wouldn't miss this:
Obviously we think he's a genius.
Ok... I've got to cut the cord eventually. Might as well be now. I do want him to be well-adjusted. Nobody finds a grown man with mommy issues attractive.
I'm going to