Just Who's the Baby Here, Anyway?
She didn't want to nurse this morning*. She bit me when I offered her the opportunity anyway. I bumped her head getting her out of the car at the babysitter's. She had huge grins for the babysitter, her son, and the ceiling fan. She wouldn't even look at me when I said goodbye. And then I had to get in the car and leave her for the fourth day this week.
Sometimes I really hate being a working mom.
*She nursed all night, so she's not starving.