July 21st, 2012 goes down in my diary as the first night out for my husband and I since the arrival of our little one. We left our son under the care of my in laws. It all turned out well. I felt like crying when I dropped him off. My MIL handled him better than I imagined.
It didn’t feel right at the start but I was slowly at ease shortly after arriving at the reception. I couldn’t help but wonder what my son was up to and needed ample distraction!