"You're not alone"
"I feel the same way"
"You're doing a great job"
At 5pm, I rocked & sang Morgan to sleep for her last nap and had to swallow a big lump in my throat as the "please dont take my sunshine away" ended my day with her.
But right now? Solo on the LIRR enroute to JFK. I'm off to Phoenix for the wedding of one of the ladies in my life who deserves all the bells & whistles & celebration any gal does. A grand party to kick off a marriage is one heck of a solid reason to make my first trip away from my baby girl. This is hard. This is necessary. This is all part of the process and pangs of motherhood. (Dear Lord please let her take the bottle like a champ!!)