I hate it the house feels so empty I work part time (increasing my hours soon) and we've had the same routine since he was a baby. 3 days at work/nursery (that we both loved) and two days together at home. I loved the freedom of being able to do what we wanted, trips to town, hours spent in the park, going swimming, to the cinema, lazy days in the house watching films and playing with his toys, it was bliss being able to do all these things in the week when it was quiet. This weekend has just flew by.
I mean it has it's good points, he seems to be happy and I'm currently sitting here watching The Wright Stuff and munching on a crossaint and still have the whole day to do things in peace. BUt mostly I'm just sad and miss my baby boy.