This little love is breaking my heart. He knows when I’m leaving him at daycare. Now his lower lip protrudes and the tears well up when we walk through the door of our care giver’s home. At first I distracted him with peek-a-boo, and ran out when he was under the blanket. That worked one time. I keep trying to find ways to distract him. Yesterday I sat him down with his back to the door, put some toys in front of him and sat down with him to play for a moment. That worked great. I tried it again this morning, and out came the lip the moment I brought the toys over. The tears, the sobs. I’m fresh out of distractions. Oh, how it wrenches my heart!
Such is the plight of the working mom.