Leaving on a Monday Morning...

ladyjenna13

This morning it was brutal.  I walked into my son's dark room to give him a peck on the check before I leave for the office. He was awake, so I turned on the light and there he was in his crib, smiling up at me. He was smiling like he thought it was still the weekend and that he was going to be able to hang out with daddy for another day.

But it wasn't...it was Monday morning, and I was leaving him for the day.

I HATE THIS FEELING!!!!

The weekends go by so fast it seems.  Friday night comes around, Saturday flies by, and by Sunday afternoon I am already thinking about work.  It really, really sucks!!  Here I am, at work, and all I am thinking about is his cute little smile, and how much i miss it during the day.