Monday, August 11, 2008

We Survived!

So, I managed not to call and check up on her the entire morning, but I did pick her up at precisely 1:00...AND...she was fine! 100% completely F-I-N-E, fine! There she was all bundled up in her little swaddle sleeping like a champ. She had just eaten and was passed out drunk on breast milk. All five of the babies in her room were pacified and calm and happy. I'm not sure what I was expecting to find when I picked her up but it was a relief to see and hear a room full of peaceful babies! YAY! Maybe, just maybe, tomorrow will be a little easier.

Together again!

1 comment:

The Dyers said...

You're such a champ. And though it sucks to drop her off now, you'll always enjoy the thrill of picking her up every single day.