Well.  My worst nightmare eventuated.    

The daycare drop-off:
Started off smoothly, then Subject became a little unsettled when I made noises about leaving.  But I did the 'strong mother' thing and walked out (by now there were tears; his, not mine!!).

Half an hour later, back at home:
Couldn't help myself... I had to call the centre and check on him.  Apparently a rather substantial tantrum had ensued, complete with the usual toy throwing.  Did I dare show my face back there again?  We'd reached a milestone.  My son had thrown his first hissy fit in public.  And I wasn't even there to witness it!

End of day:
Thankfully it all ended in smiles.  Enough to make me take him back next week :-)

Footnote: two days later, runny nose runs riot.

Until next time, may your sleep be peaceful,
x Meagan x