Yesterday I went back to work, which was much harder than I originally thought it was going to be. Before I went in, I spent the morning playing with Isaac while crying and listening to sad Willie Nelson songs (perhaps a bit self-indulgent). But lo and behold, this is what I returned to:
He was cuddled up to Amanda, sleeping like a precious angel baby. (Amanda must be some kind of miracle worker because she got him to take a thirty-minute nap in his crib today). Of course I immediately woke him up to to play. Later on, we ran errands and I got to dress him in warmer clothes. He was a little cranky--probably because I wouldn't let him finish his nap.
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