All this talk about TTC and I'm forgetting to talk about little man. Life is interesting! He's walking and into everything. If I had fantasies of a perfectly behaved child, they've been dashed. I mean, you can't reason with a 14 month-old. We're still nursing and 12 teeth later, it's a whole different experience. Now he can pull down my shirt, climb up onto my lap, and a whole bag of different breastfeeding tricks. There is nothing quite like your child crawling quietly over while you are getting dressed, standing up and latching on...My husband thinks this is the funniest thing ever and encourages all the crazy breastfeeding antics. Sometimes I miss that little nursling he once was. More and more it is becoming apparent though that breastfeeding is mommy and James connection time. He doesn't really need to nurse anymore and enjoys whole milk, but at the end of the day he wants to climb up on my lap and reconnect. He looks more and more like a little boy everyday and I know it won't be much longer, but we have had a good run.
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