The first week of both Jose and I at work plus Emma in daycare kind of kicked all our butts. Although overall she took the adjustment really well, Emma came home pretty much exhausted each day. Jose and I weren’t in much better shape after juggling getting her ready in the mornings, full days of work (including a couple early telecons), cooking dinner, trying to spend precious time with Emma and with each other, and then getting ready to do it all over again the next day.
This gets easier, right? Right??
p.s. Photos, clockwise from top left: fog/smoke over JSC at 6:30 am, exhausted baby, Wright Brothers dolls at the library where we voted, and geek offspring.