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So, I've been back at work since Wednesday and have reached a new level of exhaustion. 5:30 comes much earlier in the morning when you have to get up and down all night with no make-up naps during the day.
On my first day back with my child in daycare for the first time, I am assigned to do a story on daycare abuse. Seriously folks. I appreciated the irony.
But Jack was fine and I am fine and so far it feels like Christmas everyday when I go pick him up after work.
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