Category: Daycare
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Daycare, Me Time and All That Jazz
We set off, Laddu and I each morning. Today she is in an orange dress, a ball of sunshine herself. I belt her in, put her lunch bag on the passenger seat, slide in, turn the radio on and off we go. My fingers keep time with the music on the steering. Her silver anklets…
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Circles
I wave bye to my identically dressed daughters staring at the road long past the time it took for the car to disappear from sight. I walk back reluctantly, slowly. Last days like first days are momentous. They bring back memories. They run like montages at the back of your mind intruding into your consciousness…
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Do tell
When it came time to drop your little one in a daycare (home or school) how did you do it? Did it cold turkey. Dropped baby off and did not turn back Dropped baby at school. Spent a few minutes playing and snuck out when I would not be missed. Walked in, put baby down…