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Una and I went to her daycare yesterday to sit and observe, they say that this helps with the transition for both parent and child. I watched her having tummy time, observing all of the wild toddlers amazed at their every move and in that moment realized I was having my first parental separation anxiety. I guess this is the first time I have experienced that moment where I know she will be fine without me. I thought this would be a comforting thought, picturing her smiling and playing with two adoring and loving caregivers looking on, me sitting at work being exceedingly efficient knowing that my child is being properly socialized and will one day be the first female president due to this fact. Best laid plans right? No wonder my dad said that having a child is like taking your arm off and throwing it in the freeway, here we go! Headed straight toward the on ramp to backtowork ville!