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I went on my first business trip since Milo was born and I survived. I pumped breast milk in an airplane bathroom, but I survived. We all did. Jason was Super Dad (with some help from Super Granny). Lucy was amazingly helpful and cooperative, and Milo was a peach, I am told.
While everything went very smoothly without me, I think they missed me. When I went into Milo's room to feed him at 2 a.m. he gave me the biggest grinningest "GUH" ever. Lucy kept wanting to sit or lie down next to me all tonight, stroking my arm. She even told me I was beautiful, which kind of made me want to cry. And Jason's been shmoopy too. I should leave more often if I'm going to get this kind of welcome home.
While everything went very smoothly without me, I think they missed me. When I went into Milo's room to feed him at 2 a.m. he gave me the biggest grinningest "GUH" ever. Lucy kept wanting to sit or lie down next to me all tonight, stroking my arm. She even told me I was beautiful, which kind of made me want to cry. And Jason's been shmoopy too. I should leave more often if I'm going to get this kind of welcome home.
posted by Kate at 9:40 PM
4 Comments:
The real Superhero is YOU. You are a brave, Renaissance woman who has proven that you really can have it all. Your family simply recognizes how lucky they are to have you--as they should.
What she said
It was fun! Glad you got home safely.
x0x0x,
Mom
And honestly, why shouldn't you have it all? A nice career. A good husband. Two beautiful children. Go you!
Now- something tells me there might be some situational comedy arising in using the breast pump on a high flying 747 while on a business trip? Next time can you capture the moment on your iPhone?
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