Just call me super-mom. It’s Scott’s first day back to work and I got ready, washed the dishes, washed two loads of clothes, changed the sheets, swept the kitchen, the baby is sleeping and Emma’s is happily watching Rolie Polie Olie. Yes, the morning is going well so far. Someone has been praying for us. This has gone even more smoothly than when Scott has been home. I know I need to knock on wood and hope that tomorrow isn’t a disaster but at least we’re off to a good start.