Cupid Attack

I'm having one of those days, where I can't seem to focus on what I'm supposed to be doing.  I'm going through old pictures on my phone and on my blog, looking at baby James, just days old.   I walk down the hall to a co-worker's office, she has a baby too, so I know I can talk about James and she "gets it".  I'm calling Pete on the phone every hour just to say hello.  He has been on the road all week and I'm not quite used to our normal "back-to-reality-after-baby" travel routine.

Maybe cupid has hit me a week early or maybe it's just a case of the 'Thursdays', but with 4 days of James at daycare and daddy on the road, has me really missing my boys.