It's finally Friday, baby girl is now 8 weeks old, and I've survived my first week back at work! I was thrown right into the fire, but it made the week fly by and now I have two days of freedom. All I can say is thank goodness I love what I do. Yesterday G was off, so it was his first full day alone with Dylan. They got along famously and sweetly brought mama lunch; I didn't even get one panicked phone call from G all day. I may have missed out on all the fun, but nothing makes me happier than seeing the two loves of my life bond.