Our little timesink is now in the hands of some very nice strangers at his day care center. It didn't really hit me how much I was going to miss him until I came home from running errands and realized how quiet the house is. His little crib is empty and there are no happy shrieks or the sounds of him pounding on his toys telling me that everything about the world is fine. I miss him and his little bright smile.
This is for the best of the family, right?
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