I've been handling things pretty well, but a last-minute schedule change determined that Matt would be Q2 TWICE this week - which means that he works a 30-hour shift today, again Tuesday, and again Thursday. These call shifts suck (ok, more for Matt than for me, but still) because I have that new-mom thing where I count the minutes until Matt gets home...so when he is gone for 30 hours I freak out a little.
Enter Grandma. I called her in tears last night. Her flight gets in at 1130 tonight. Deep sigh of relief.
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