Sleeping at the daycare doesnt quite sit well with Oliver. He is a creature of habit and likes his room. Today he slept around half an hour, in his stroller at daycare, which is way too little.
It’s with a heavy heart I drop him off every day, I hope he will sleep better there soon. Tomorrow, if he sleeps as bad, I’ll let him take a nap on the way home if it is not too cold.
I will be stepping down my working hours and taking every fridat off, to give Oliver shorter days. It’s a short and precious time that he constantly want and needs me and I want to be there as much as I can.
My heart running around outside of my body.