Went through my mental checklist. Planned for every
contingency I could think of. Tried to get the bottles clean and ready. Got the
formula and made sure I had a frozen pack for the breast milk. Extra clothes in
case <because she will> she spits up or makes a mess with her bottle.
Socks and sweater in case she gets cold. Bib and a couple of blankets, too.
Diapers, diapers: cloth and disposable. Baby wipes. Pump and pump supplies
clean and ready to take to work. Baby photos to give away. Fenugreek
supplements. Exhausted before I even started the day. Good: not much traffic
past the school. 20 minutes. I made good time.
Boop back home after her first day of daycare |
There were already 3 little toddlers up and about, and one
toddler still in bed. Thankfully, Boop was still sleepy from the drive. I
showed L, the sitter, all of the things in my bag and made sure Boop was
situated. It was a little after 9am. I just didn’t want to think too much about
leaving her with, essentially, a stranger for the first time. I tried not to
torment myself with all of the things that could happen. I focused on the trip
back across town in the stop and go traffic. I went through my mental checklist
of things to do at work. Too much to do. Good: I won’t have time to think. By
the time 12:30pm rolled around, I thought it would be okay to call L. And I
did. She was fine. Of course, she had cried. But L explained the things she did
to soothe Boop.
Time to pump. I knew it wouldn’t be much, but it’s
something. Mom called just as I started. I waited until I was feeling more
settled and called her back. She was anxious and brought up more stuff for me
to obsess over. After finishing with our call, I started trying to get back
into a manuscript I had worked on before leave. I was almost out of time and
tried to manage another quick pumping session. I wound up leaving later than I
wanted. L needed to leave at 3:15, and I barely made it. Boop was waiting in
her car seat and not happy; otherwise, she seemed unscathed. I just wanted to
get us home.
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