Well, we've made it through half the week, and I am exhausted! I forgot how much I hate getting up in the morning; if would be helpful if my baby alarm would go off when I want it to, instead of an hour before I need to, or just as I'm exiting the shower. I had a slight meltdown Sunday night thinking of taking her to daycare and going back to work...I kept trying to think of ways to save money so I could stay home. Erich has narrowed it down to winning the lottery, le sigh. Daycare is going good; they're really nice and have a good teacher to infant ratio. It helps that she's been in a good mood when I drop her off so far. Yeah, I drop her off, I got the raw end of this deal! It makes more sense for me to drop her off since it's on my way to work--kind of--and Erich gets off earlier than me so he picks her up. I feel out of the loop getting the details of her day secondhand. Today was my halfday, so I picked her up early and it was good ...