So Carter and I spent the afternoon at the daycare. He was great! I couldn’t believe how fast he had adjusted and played with the kids and went off on his own. He didn’t have a care in the world really.
I teared up about it. No one saw, it’s not like it was water works or anthing. I could feel the tears welding up in my eyes, but I distracted myself before I started crying. I really tried not to, but the girls kept going on about how great he was doing and wasn’t clinging and was so independant (which probably makes their job so much easier) but I was kinda sad about it. As much as I love the fact that he can be left and it’s not a fight each time, it’s still sad.

So for the most part, I think leaving him will be easier on him on Tuesday. The girls are very nice. My favourite is Sam (same name as me, hope it’s not too confusing for Carter) she made me feel the most comfortable about it all. She was very helpful and so great with the kids, she gave the impression that it’s more then a job for her. That made me feel better too.

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I went to find a seamstress for my bridesmaid dress. I opted for Stitch-it, it’s a larger chain type store. They can do my dress within 3 days she said, so she suggested that I don’t do it until closer to the date incase (which I will) lose more weight. *phew* I was stressed about it, I hope I don’t have to worry anymore.