I’m sure I’m driving everyone at work nuts with baby pictures.
I still hate leaving in the morning.
And I count the hours (and minutes) until I can come home.
And once I get home, I don’t want to cook dinner. Or for that matter, eat dinner.
I just want to hold my little Cookie and cuddle her.
I want to look at my precious little girl and see her smile.
I want to talk to her and hear her coo back.
I don’t want to leave in the mornings.
Her cries break my heart every time.
I hate going to sleep at night because it’s time away from her.
How does this get easier?