Day one

I woke up early, 5am, and got dressed.
E was still asleep.
We had cuddles galore and boobie time.
When I rushes home in the afternoon he was alseep.
He didnt miss me at all.
No whimpering, no pleading with daddy.

I cried last night. My baby didnt miss me.
I turned on hubby. My baby doesnt need me. You just dont understand.

E was restless during the night and wanted mummy.

Who knows what the next day will bring.

Our last day together

We laughed we cried. We said our goodbyes.

A year on..and back to work

With only a day to go, in surprisingly not too anxious.
My son is laying in my arms, his soft breaths blowing my long raven hair.
Will he be ok without me?