I left my baby for the first time early this summer. While it was nice to see my family I was miserable most of the time. My husband even sent me pictures almost daily but I think that made it worse. The one good thing was the greeting I received when I got home. It was kisses for at least an hour and he refused to leave my side for almost a week, but now when I have to leave for a day or two its a little easier, and he knows that I will be back. |