Fiddler on the Roof


I should be thrilled. And I am. Really, I am. Fiddler on the Roof. At the Muny. With three girlfriends, all of whom I adore. Two weeks away.

It will be my first night away from Neviyah other than my hospital overnight stay when she was 4 days old. So, I suppose it will be my first night away from her voluntarily. Two weeks away and quickly approaching.

I have enough pumped milk in case she should be hungry. I have a competant husband who can care for her. It will only be a few hours and in the evening so she will be sleeping anyway.

But still.

Look at the face. Who can be away from a face like that, even for just a few hours?!?