And I survived.

It was a tearful morning as I said goodbye to sweet little Quique. After I snapped him in his car seat, smothered him with kisses, I bravely went back upstairs and applied mascara and headed into the office. I was greeted with welcoming hugs and I almost felt excited to be back at work.

Between pumping, emailing, and organizing the day seemed to fly by thankfully. Before I knew it it was time to come home and my baby was home shortly there after and he was nursing in my arms.

Hopefully the rest of the week goes as smoothly as today. I have to say I'm very grateful that I have the opportunity to work at a part time position and that this week I have a four day weekend. For now it's just one moment at a time.

And this was definitely the best part if my day...