Yesterday was my last official day of maternity leave. I had visions of taking Vivian for a nice leisurely stroll in the September sunshine, having lunch downtown with Keely and maybe even squeezing in a nap. Instead, I got:
Half an inch of rain
Two clothes-staining diaper blowouts
A trip to urgent care with a streppy kindergartner
A subsequent trip to get antibiotics in the downpour with a fussy baby and the other with a 104 degree fever.
And for lunch..wait, did I even eat lunch yesterday?
Yep. I think it is time to go back to work.