Beginning Of The End?
Yesterday morning - B's 18 month birthday* - B nursed and half way through stopped, said "no" and rolled away and went off to play. Today, he didn't nurse at all. So is this the beginning of the end of our nursing relationship? 18 months feels "about right" for us so I suppose I'm ok with it if it is, in fact, the beginning of the end. But still, sigh. It has been such a sweet, wonderful, thing. I will miss it.
*Holy Crap! Eighteen Months!!?!? How did that happen?
*Holy Crap! Eighteen Months!!?!? How did that happen?
Labels: motherhood, The B-man