First Day back to work

This was not traumatic, at all. There is a lot of peace of mind knowing that Doug is with E. and SO good with her.

She wouldn't keep her glasses on while I was away and when D. tried to correct a behavior, she stopped, stared at him, then danced. I've seen this "look at me and how cute I am dance" of hers and it is impossible not to laugh. Last night at dinner, Doug was telling her to not stand on her picnic table and I had to hide my mouth so she couldn't see me laughing; the little mouse looked at him, then peered at me through the chair rungs and gave me her biggest smile, making her "hi" sounds. Emma KNEW I was laughing behind that bib! I don't know why, but it is hysterical when Doug plays stern with her...I can't help but laugh, no wonder E. can't either.