So, my husband is out of town for a week for work.  It’s day two and I’m still alive.  I think that says a lot!  Keep your fingers crossed for me, only 5 more days to go…  We only had two meltdowns so far, one last night when my 6 yr old cried cause he hadn’t “talked” to Daddy, even though he had just talked to him on the phone.  Apparently on the phone and in person aren’t the same thing.  And, then once this morning when I dropped the 2 yr old off at preschool (which is something Daddy usually does) she had a little meltdown in the chair.  Last night she carried around the old cell phone “talking” to him.  Hey, whatever works.