Worried

It's 4:49am. Elias is sleeping in my arms and all I can do is hold him and wonder about later today.

Did I pack enough for him to eat? What if he needs more?

Did I pack too much and now a ton is being wasted?

What if he won't sleep in a crib? How's he going to do with his feet not being swaddled?

Should I have labeled his pipey after all?

Will he miss me and realize that he doesn't know anyone?

I wonder if they will find him as charming as I do.