Day Care

So no one told me that searching for a day care would be completely traumatic. We had our first visit this afternoon, and all three of us lost it. I should have known that it would be trouble when the minute we sat down in the director's office, Macy started crying. It was downhill from there. We walked into the first room, and I just got an uneasy feeling. The place was fine (I won't mention the name, just in case), but I couldn't see my daughter there. We got in the car, and I asked Dan what he thought. His response was, "I wanted to cry." Anyone that knows Dan knows that this is a rare occurrence, so of course that made me cry. Granted it was the first place we looked, and I know nothing about day cares, but I hope that we can find a place for Macy that we are all comfortable with. At least I have something to compare to at this point as the search continues.