Our nanny started yesterday, to get a feel for things before I start work on Monday. While Dell Harper was napping under a watchful eye, I snuck out to hit up the grocery store. As I perused Kroger, I ended up settling on antipasto for dinner. Perhaps I was subconsciously channeling last year's family trip to Florence?
I am going to prepare a lot of meals for the freezer tomorrow, as well as try on outfits for the week. I have no clue what fits and zips. I have about 5-7 pounds to get back to my fighting weight, but my body is, well, altered. Um, especially up top. And I normally wear dresses, but those are not very conducive to pumping.
So working mamas- please help me! I need advice on
a) getting ready in the morning
b) nursing mama/lady lawyer wear
c) pumping schedules in the office.
I am just scared to death. Luckily, I will be working from home 2 days a week through the summer, and have a sitter part time the remainder of the week. She is just as sweet as she can be- I came home from the Kroger yesterday to find Buddy licking her feet! Ha!
Of course Miss Priss embarrassed the hell out of me and was super grumpy the whole time her new sitter was here, but hopefully she will be better today. She liked her nanny a lot though, and felt comfortable with her. Fingers crossed!