Have just dropped ds at his childminder's. Oh, the screaming! The yelling! The little crumpled, pleading, tearstained face!
I know he'll be fine, he'll probably have settled down as soon as I shut the door, he'll have a whale of a time at the farm they're visiting today...so why do I feel like seven kinds of crap?
It's only the fourth time I've left him with her and he always comes back grinning from ear to ear - tell me the dropping-off part gets better, please?