just the two of us...

Yesterday was Scott's first day back at work, and I confess I was dreading it a little. He assumed he would go in the morning and then be released no later than lunch time to come home. That I was OK with. But, you know what happens when you assume. He ended up having to split a 24 hour duty with another guy. He left about 7:00 for work and didn't come home until about 9:30 yesterday evening. At first, I wanted to cry when he told me he would be gone for that long, but then I put on my big girl panties and dealt with it. And we did great! CJ got a bath, I got a bath, we both ate when we were hungry, I did 3 loads of laundry to include putting them away and we even made sure to have time for tummy time and lots of other playing and being silly. I was very proud of the two of us. Not that we don't love having daddy home, but I think the two of us are going to be OK. :)