Commuting

Today Deenesh packed his bags and started the first of his weekly trips down to Williamsburg.

(No, Spinx is not going along. I think he was hoping to blend in with the rest of the luggage and score an early return to his outdoor lifestyle).



It's only 3 days a week, and only for one semester, but I still feel ridiculously sad.



When we got home today and I was unlocking the door, Asher yelled "Mommy!" and I realized he was anticipating Deenesh's presence (despite having said Daddy first, he now calls both of us Mommy). Fortunately once he saw his tricycle, (equipped with a "stereo" of his baby einstein music box by his father) he forgot about his search for the missing second mother.

Although, he was so excited about talking to Deenesh on the phone tonight that he hung up on him. Twice. And then he looked at me wondering why his Dad wasn't talking to him anymore.