Okay, I hate to be ungrateful, but I totally am. I'm so done being pregnant. I LOVED LOVED LOVED being pregnant with Nathan. But, I didn't have an insane 2 year old to chase around, pick up, struggle with. Now, I'm just beat!
I hope this too shall pass.
Daycare is going much better. At the most, Nathan has six more weeks there. He's fine - I know this. It's just so hard to drop him off when he doesn't want to go, and he's so genuinely upset.
On the plus side, Nathan (fingers-crossed) is beginning to sleep. It's been about 2 months since he was sleeping well. So, The Targo and I are so very grateful. Most days I'm lucky to get 4 hours sleep, but it's been in the realm of 7 the past four days!