for me to go to work when Katharine is asleep. I can sneak out the door and pretend she doesn't exist until I come back home.
If I have to see this before I go, I am oh-so-tempted to slam the door, throw my purse and keys and plan a play date just for she and I. One sign of that little, curly head, one little voice saying, "Mom?" and I am a goner.
Love my little girl.