So today is my last day.  I will still work one or two shifts a week at Schuyler, but not this 48 hour a week stuff I've been doing. Josh is teething, and fussy, and has developed seperation anxiety, so I think right now, he needs his mom.
Or maybe Mommy needs Josh.

He was awake last night.  All night.  At one point I tried to put him in bed with us, but he just sat up between his Dad and I and jabbered and yelled and kissed Mommy and poked Daddy till his Dad woke up.  All of this at 2:30 in the morning when Mommy and Daddy have to leave for work by 7.  Plus, Mommy has a sinus infection, so this makes today miserable.

And the day drags on, and on.