Mia never had separation anxiety before, but man she's got it now. As soon as I start to get my things together to go to work she wants to get up in my arms and grandma just ain't good enough. And then with the tears. As most mommies know this is one of those proverbial double-edged swords. You love that she loves you: proof!! But you are so sad for the little peanut. Wah!
Luckily she recovers easily and all reports from the front are positive. Whew. Is it okay if I cry now?
