So Tom is off on some work (team-building) thing overnight out-of-town, so this is my first night completely alone with the little one. (Well, I was alone with him the very first night at the hospital, but there were, of course, nurses just a panic button away, LOL.)
And I am not looking forward to it. Not that I can’t handle it (Tom is usually only home/around for a few hours a night anyway), but I see Tom so little anyway that I cherish my few hours a night…and it’s nice to be able to hand Owen off for a little bit so I don’t have to spend every minute worrying when he’s out of my sight.
Oh well. I just hope this is a completely random occasion and doesn’t become repetitive…