You walk into daycare, toddler Emma in tow, and you can already tell that drop-off isn't going to be smooth. The teacher greets you in her robe and slippers, and just as you start to wonder about her mind, you remember: It's Preschool Pajama Day.
A quick call to your husband yields one late-for-work daddy, but he saves the day by bringing a pint-sized pair of PJs. That's when your stomach growls and you remember you forgot to eat breakfast. Being a working mom is hard enough, but these morning transitions
are killers. read more
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