He did great. He took a cat nap at the place (lights on and talking all around), had a meal, messed four diapers and an outfit from spitting juice everywhere and played until he could play no more. I couldn't be more proud. Of course I cried on my way to work. I got a few snapshots though of before and after.
Who's this lady giving me a strange toy?
Oh boy, I'm confused.
Mama walked in and saw me playing - I was a happy boy.
See Mama, no worries. I did great. Like the new outfit?
3 comments:
Letting go never gets easy. Good to see he his handling it well. Can't wait to get our arms around him and both of you.
The first day you leave them is the worst. But they usually do a lot better than we do. I'm sure he was fine. Good job letting go!
Such a serious look! He's going to get better at it all the time. Just so momma can handle it!
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