Sooooo...Husband is going back to work this weekend. I know, I know...I should stop whining and be thankful for all the time he had off. I am. It's been great. But now, well, now we have a whole new set of adjustments to make. And I'm not looking forward to it. 

Neither is Lily. She's loved having her daddy around to tickle her about 300 times a day. And to read her Fox in Socks. And he has loved having someone to watch movies with. I think daddy might have a hard time going back to work too. 

I guess we will all get it figured out. We might be eating frozen pizza for the next few weeks and Lily might wear the same outfit for multiple days in a row. But we will figure out a rhythm eventually. 

And until then, if I arrive at my destination within 30 minutes of the planned time, I'm calling it a win.