We all made it through my first week back to work (ok, it's not a full week but still) and Cole's first week in "school". I could not have made it without God carrying me through each day. Donny had to deal with a very emotional wife. He did a great job giving me lots of support. I'm not sure I've ever cried so much in my life. This week was by far the most difficult thing I've ever had to do. Cole seemed to adjust pretty easily, but by Thursday, he was ready for a day with just him and mommy (I was too). He loves his new teachers. He gives them smiles each morning when I drop him off (and doesn't even look at me). On his first day of school he scratched his cheek but that was the only battle scar he came out with for the whole week. On his second day of school they had school pictures. I was told he was a real ham. He likes having his picture taken. And on the third day of school they had a fire drill. This scared him (and all the other babies) half to death. Needless to say, he was crying when I picked him up from school that day. I can be very thankful that I only have to work Tuesday through Thursday. Cole and I get to have Mommy & Me time on Mondays and Fridays. Thank you Lord! I couldn't take much more time away from him. I just love Cole so much. He's my bud. Well, Cole and I are off to go early vote and do some grocery shopping. Chao.
