Insomnia attacked me last night. When something needs to be dealt with, I can usually get to sleep, but it always slaps me awake around 3am. Last night, it was the daycare issue that got to me. Mainly, I am bothered because I feel it is like picking a nursing home for a family member. There are no amazingly fabulous choices. I would rather not have to do it at all, but that isn't an option.
I narrowed my list down to two and was heavily leaning toward one. At 3am, I decided that I needed to compare the positive things about the 2 left.
Daycare #1: closer to work, only 4 babies (less sickness & less confusion), more flexible with time frame, could go there for lunch everyday without too much interruption, staff members working there for at least 5 years some 20, cheaper (although I don't want to consider that)
Daycare #2: webcam, large windows, take babies outside everyday
In the end, it came down to being able to picture myself going to Daycare #1. I am going to take the application in today. Now, let me pause to shed a tear.
Tags: daycare decision, tears
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