So, twice a week Jonathan goes to preschool daycare.
And so now, twice a week, I sit by my phone from about 10am-11am waiting for our EI teacher to call me with a "how he did while she was there" update. Did he sit at circle time? Is he playing nice with the other kids? Is he devastated by his mother leaving him so she could selfishly sit at home and watch her phone? It is like I really cannot go on with my day until I get that call telling me all went well.
Helicopter mothers got nothing on me.
Watch me hover.