Not much rest.
That about sums it up.
I'll be honest. I made it a full week and then some. But that last day I think I was close to my breaking point. Neither one of us have had to be on our own with the boy for longer than a few days. Usually we have family helping us out if needed.
He left on a Monday morning. We dropped him off at the airport. Then from there we had Lucas' nine month check-up and then I went off to work for a few hours. The moment I picked him up from school is when I was on my own. Our first night of many, alone.
|One of many naps we enjoyed.|
|New Big Boy outfit from Wittlebee|
|One of our "Good Morning" picture texts sent to Hubby|