D-Day

Dear Spencer,

Today is D-Day. As in Daycare Day.

Yes, my days of loving on you from sun up to sun down have come to end. I promised myself I wouldn't cry, but who am I kidding? I'm a total softy, and leaving my baby in the arms of another woman was one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. Of course I cried. Thankfully Mrs. Jo is a wonderful mommy alternative. She has a really warm nature and knows how to make chicken n' dumplings, so obviously she's awesome. Plus, I really think you're going to enjoy spending time with your new friends while Mommy and Daddy are out making the bacon.

Now I just need the strength not to call excessively and check in on you.

Counting the minutes until 3:00,

Mommy