After 12 weeks and in an entirely different season than when I left (and in the middle of frankenstorm!!), this week I’m leaving my babe and headed back to work.
Despite the bonus day off on Tuesday due to the hurricane, it is certainly bittersweet.
I am saying goodbye
+to bringing Caroline in bed with me for early morning snuggles and afternoon naps.
+to lazy days getting to know our daughter, with the biggest thing on our agenda being a load of laundry or a sink of dishes.
+to walks in the quiet of the day while the rest of the neighborhood is at work or school.
+to spending the day with my little sidekick, and being the one person responsible for her every need.
Staying home full-time is not an option for us right now but despite the fact that I will be mourning the loss of these 12 sweet weeks, I think this season also presents some opportunity for us. Going back to work means
+my girl learns to let others entertain and soothe her.
+I have big smiles to look forward to when I get home every day.
+we are getting that much closer to Daddy graduating school.
+we find a new routine, and I get to tackle the challenge of being organized for two each day – laying out outfits and lunches and bags so that our mornings are smooth.
+I get to pursue my career with a job and coworkers that I love.
+work stays at work, because evenings are special and for my family.



















