A Day of Firsts...

Yesterday was a day of firsts.
My first day back at work.
Parker's first day in daycare.

I was excited to be back at work and getting in the swing of things. I've loved being home with Parker, but I've missed my job and coworkers.  However, daycare?! That word just gives me the creeps. It's worse, because my mom has kept children my whole life. We have standards... high standards. Daycare involves strangers keeping our son. Complete strangers.

They say Parker did really well. He was a "happy baby" but "slept a lot." Of course, we're nervous new parents. Did they change him often enough? Burp him right? Leave him in his crib all day? Did he sleep too much?  I know we're worrying more than we should, but it's daycare... public daycare... with complete strangers.