It takes a village

The first two weeks back to work went surprisingly well, all because of Max's wonderful caregivers. I am able to leave each day knowing that Max couldn't be in better hands. His Aunt Megan had him the first week and my dad the second week. I knew Megan would be just fine, and of course she was. Max loves playing with her and Uncle Kyle. My dad was the shocker though.

My dad just dotes on Max. Never leaving his side for a minute, he is constantly talking to him. And Max just melts when my dad holds him. It's so sweet to come home and see Max peeking over my dad's shoulder, just happy as could be.

I'm able to get through my day without ever worrying about Max. He's got such a wonderful family, who all take such great care of him. He's lucky. I'm lucky. Hooray for family.