The first 2 weeks of summer
Dear Max,
So, I am finally on the long awaited summer vacation...It's funny how all these transitions work themselves out. I build them up in my head to be so dramatic, but when the actual time comes to do whatever it is I need to do, it works out. For example, I was beside myself when I had to leave you to go back to work; I didn't know how I was going to do it, but I did it, and you thrived with Mary and Grandma watching you. Sure, I was sad during parts of the day when I would call to see how were doing, but I loved teaching and that would get me through the fact that I wasn't with you. Then, I built up in my head my resignation from school, to be with you next year, and everyone was completely supportive, but again my own anguish and drama over the whole resignation was tough. Nonetheless, I am thrilled to be home with you.
Anyways, let's see...what have you done this week? I found you sleeping on your side last night, which was cute. You're sitting up unassisted really well, especially in your buggy... ahhh, the buggy, another topic in itself. You're loving the pool. Daddy had off all week and we took you to EBC to swim; you loved it. Your fine motor skills are developing beautifully as you are grabbing for your baby spoon and putting it in your mouth. You ate peas. The initial disgusted look on your face quickly changed to satisfaction, and you're eating your toes. Love it.
