The Drop Off

Well, you did fine. It was mommy that was a mess. I cried from the moment we pulled up - and all the way home. You marched right into that house and dug into the toys. While mommy (crying) unpacked your clothes and wrote down your schedule you had grandma reading you books and grandpa chasing you around. When it was time for mommy to leave you could barely muster a kiss. "Bye bye momma," you said as though you couldn't believe I WAS STILL THERE. Don't get me wrong, I'm so happy you are so comfortable with grandma and poppy. I'm worried for me. See you Sunday bunny.