Every day goes by so fast, and now, it’s already June. Which means, back to work for me tomorrow. It’s going to be tough getting used to working again and spending so much time away from Dylan.
Yesterday was the first day I felt that Dylan needed me as a mom, and not just a food source. I had given him to my mom to watch for a bit while I went to the basement to help Dennis assemble furniture. He is usually such an easygoing baby, so I was surprised when after an hour or so, he was crying — no, screaming his head off. He was hysterical, and wouldn’t stop. Mom went downstairs, and when she gave him to me, he calmed somewhat. I thought he was hungry, so I tried to feed him. He didn’t want any milk, so I held him in my arms and rocked him to sleep. That was all he wanted. Not just to be put to sleep, since my mom had been trying to do that all along, but for ME to put him to sleep. He just wanted his mommy.
And tomorrow, when I’m back at work, I’m going to be thinking of him and hoping he isn’t missing me as much as I am missing him.
I won’t post the photos separately, since you can already see them on the LOs. Plus, too much work. You know 























































