Huge, big, massive week here at Casa de Aneets.
We had the first big night on the town sans little D (I think baby D is now a thing of the past. Sob...). I had been stressed for months about leaving little D with his grandma so we could attend a family wedding. In the end he was totally fine and barely made a peep.
|Doesn't everyone spit roast an entire pig for a 1st birthday party? (image)|
This big night was followed up by little D's first birthday party. The morning of the party there was torrential rain and it looked like the entire day would be a washout. Luckily, the sky cleared and the sun came out just in time and a great time was had by all, including D who was an angel the whole day.
Finally, little D started daycare this week. Nobody in the history of motherhood has been more ready to take a break from their child. Nobody. However, as the day approached I started stressing and worrying about how he would cope without me.
|You and me both Jesse (image)|
Once again little D took the change in his stride. He didn't cry for me once the two days he was there. He loved the new surroundings, the food, the kids and even napped fairly easily.
Who is this kid?