The baby is done with the boob. I can't go back. Night two of being completely weaned has gone well so far! I have to say that even though I didn't get to 365 days, I feel that I nursed as long as I could. The monster has 8 teeth, with 2 molars currently erupting. He eats like a pig. Nursing wasn't about food anymore. It was about comfort. I was his pacifier. Not anymore. After one terrible night of camping with little sleep and ending up with blisters instead of nibs, I was d.o.n.e. Done.
So, we'll see. Wish me luck. I pray i don't have to put up with the 20 minutes of cry it out every night until he's 20.
Monday, September 24, 2007
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