Yesterday, I finally mustered up the courage to tell my mom about the new daycare arrangements. I'd been putting it off for weeks. I was going to tell her once she got back from Brazil, but it just never seemed to be the right time. I was totally convinced that she'd freak on me, thinking that I'm trying to keep PK away from her. After all, she took offence when I initially rejected the suggestion of her looking after PK once a week once I was back at work.
Much to my surprise, she didn't seem to have a problem with it. Whew!