Starting March I was told I couldn't work from home anymore, so I rearranged my schedule to go something like this: be to work at 7:30 work until 1:15, go home and feed James (I do one pump in the morning and he takes a bottle only once in the morning), eat a sandwich quick, put James in his car seat and bring him back to work with me for the last two hours, and get done at 4. I come home, feed him again at 4:30 and I go out for a jog (I am trying to get ready for a 5k in April), come home spend the next few hours making dinner, straightening up, and playing with James. I then get him ready for bed, read him a few stories, sing him a few songs, feed him and put him to bed. He doesn't like staying in his crib, so we play the "crib" game where he sleeps for a few minutes, wakes up, I put him back to sleep, back to the crib, sleeps for a few minutes, etc. We do this until 9:30 and then it is my bedtime and I just take him to bed with me, and start that all over again the next day. Don't I have the life!