When I dropped Kirsten off at daycare this morning, she didn't want me to leave. I handed her to the teacher, it's usually easier that way. But then she told the teacher, "I want my mommy." She might as well have driven a stake through my heart. I thought it would get easier to leave her at daycare as time went on, but I still miss her all day even 2 1/2 years later. I guess it never gets easier.