Daycare

Since starting work Owen has had a really rough time when I  drop him off for daycare... Until today!  Most mornings Owen would cry and cling to me while sis is just ready to play.  The first couple days were really rough but Connie assured me that he is fine just a few minutes after I leave so I become a little more relaxed.  Today I was expecting the same, put Paige down first with a toy, hand Owen bawling over to Connie and race out feeling blah about it, but today I put Owen down next to sis and he started to play too...  I kissed them both, waited for Owen to cry so I could pick him up, but he didn't.  He played and didn't even notice me walking out the door. Is it wrong that this good thing makes me so sad?