So, day 2 of my own daddy day care. I continue to discover new things, like "babies don't like being cold." Things have overall run smoothly, but I am constantly aware of the potential for everything devolving into chaos. I have nothing but respect for the people who somehow manage to do this on their own. If it were not for our ability to shift our schedules and have as much parent time with little Q as possible, I can't imagine what Hurricane and myself would do.

But best not to dwell on the bad that could be, after all things are going well. We're going to try some new stuff this afternoon: grocery shopping! Laundry! Getting out and about in the world! That's right, I am doing my first solo run with baby in tow. So wish me luck, all.