Reversed Separation Anxiety

Can I just say something? Of course I can. It's my blog. 

Tonight is the first night Cham is sleeping in her own bed, in her own bedroom, overnight. Yike. 

And she is loving it. I, however, am a hot. mess. Acting like I just sent the girl off to college or something. Her monitor is turned all the way up, which should make for an interesting wake up call in the morning, and I have literally gone in to stare at her check on her 4 times in the last half hour. What. is wrong with me.

Why am I not sleeping? This is absurd. I miss her!

Ok, I realize that this is bonkers. I'm going to bed. After I check on her just one. more. time. 


Until Next Time,
The Guff