Friday....

So here were are at week end. Friday's don't mean much to me anymore. In my past life I would count the days until Friday and the weekend. But now all the days are pretty much the same. Don't get me wrong I am NOT complaining, I LOVE being home with my daughter, I'm just saying....
So this weekend was fairly uneventful. Tuesday we v-day. Lindsay went for her 6 month shots, she was pretty good. She cried when the shots were given, but recovered pretty quick. She is such a HAM. The dr's office messed up her length, she's actually 27inches not 26.
Wednesday was a super busy day, we went to Gymboree which was fun, then I went to a v-day baby party at a friend's house. There were soo many babies and mommies (even one daddy) there, it was overwhelming. I was pretty worn out by the end. Not to mention all Lindsay wanted was to be held, which is fine except my arms are ususally killing me by the end.
Thursday winter hit...Literally! It was like -28. I was to go to another baby party (different group) but it was rescheduled to next week. So I stayed in. Same with today.
I've been putting a lot of thought into what I want to do when I return to work,my current plan is to work Monday, Wednesday and Friday full days and work evenings Tuesday and Thursday. Max 30hrs per week. I'm hoping to find a dayhome in our area for Lindsay. I think a woman I know runs one, I'll have to ask her. I'm still sad about going back to work and leaving Lindsay, but there honestly is no other option. It's sad because I love being the center of her world, it'll all change when she's 5 or 6 I'm sure. *sigh* maybe I'll win the lottery....Guess I should buy a ticket.
There are my rambles for this week.