DH had his first day back to work. I was so terrified I'd not get up in time to have Baby Girl ready for my aunt I woke up each and every hour starting at 1AM. Before I went to bed I had asked DH to come in before he left for work at 5:30 AM and make sure I was up. He must have shifted in bed because I thought he had crawled into bed. I started to get up and ask something to the effect of "Are you here to wake me up?" He didn't know what I was talking about. I woke up with a start at 2, and 3:30 then baby girl woke up at 4. She talked in her crib until almost 4:45 when she started to cry. I got up, changed her, fed her and put her back to sleep. I then went back to bed. I then told DH I was going to sleep until 5:45 since baby girl was already ready for the day with the exception of her clothes.
When I woke up she was still sleeping so I laid out her outfit. I had already gotten the diaper bag ready including the bottles the night before so all I had to do was finish getting myself ready. My aunt arrived at 6:15 as planned and I left at 6:30 as planned. She was still sleeping.
As soon as I got into the car I felt sick. Sick to my stomach. I drove to get my coffee and nearly got sick. I called DH to tell him he was the one my aunt would call if anything happened since I'm harder to get a hold of. I shared with him that I felt sick and he just didn't understand why I would feel sick. So I rushed my day left only 10 minutes late (compared to my usual at least 20-30 min). I got home to find out that Baby Girl was perfect- no tears, naps on schedule, and ahead on her bottles. Go figure- all the worry for nothing.