Nymphadora Tonks

Wotcher! Max and I aren't here right now, but if you leave a message, we'll get back to you eventually, if we like the sound of your voice.

Beep!

It's strange going back to work after six months' maternity leave. Easing back into things feels strange, as does being away from Max. I feel guilty - is that normal? It must be. But I think Remus is getting sick of all the messages I send him all day asking how the baby is.

But thank you, whoever left the used pacifier on my desk. Wrong colour, since Max is a boy and probably wouldn't appreciate pink, and I'd rather not give him something used, but the gesture was sweet.

What's going on in the world? I feel like I've been in a hole for the past six months.