August 10, 2009 at 1:46 pm 4 comments

After a morning filled with neurotic calls to daycare (“What’s she doing now? How ’bout now?”), Brad and I drove over there like bats out of hell (Meatloaf not included) to hold her/feed her at lunchtime.

And when we got there? My precious little child, who was obviously under intense emotional duress from being abandoned at daycare? Was dead asleep, sans swaddle.


Mommy, you so crazy. Also, tell Daddy to stop calling here so much. He’s embarrassing me, GOD!


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4 Comments Add your own

  • 1. kristin  |  August 10, 2009 at 2:35 pm

    Before you know it, she’ll be making you drop her off a block away, so she can crawl there on her own and not be seen with her stupid PARENTS–EW.

  • 2. HoST  |  August 10, 2009 at 2:38 pm

    God, that picture of her just broke daddy’s (a.k.a. DODDY’s) heart into pieces.

  • 3. 4th Reader of Said Turkey  |  August 10, 2009 at 8:22 pm

    Awww, JT (and HoST)…. I’m glad she wasn’t crying, because, really… think how awful you’d have felt then. So, yes, this totally sucks, but at least yay for a good first day at daycare (at least from Sadie’s perspective), right? Right???

  • 4. Sara  |  August 10, 2009 at 11:07 pm

    So you guys made it through the day, right? You: Barely. Sadie: Fine. Well, she got to nap, so that helps.


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