Our son can grow up to marry a man, a woman, a transvestite or transsexual from transylvania. I don't care so long as he's happy.
Love is love.
Our son can grow up to marry a man, a woman, a transvestite or transsexual from transylvania. I don't care so long as he's happy.
Love is love.
As you nurse this morning I think to myself "just still be breastfeeding while we are on vacation" because I feel it will be easier to soothe you when you're upset, or overwhelmed, or if you're not feeling well.
One of these days, probably sooner than later, our nursing journey will have concluded and our baby won't need me for nurishment anymore. With the introduction of solid foods and an appetite like I've never seen it's only a matter of time.
It's bittersweet. I wish we could have gotten off to a better start. I wish I would have pushed harder for things I wanted or didn't want us to do. I wish so many things. It's frustrating. But here we are and I'm making the best of it or at least trying to.
It's about feeding your baby and sometimes you have to supplement and that's ok. Although I'll admit it hurts my heart every formula bottle we have to give.
It's official, 4 teeth are coming in at the same time, top and bottom front teeth. It looks like the top right beside the front two could be getting ready to come in too. The past week and especially past four days have been extremely busy, except for today. Then include teeth cutting and it's not as fun to be out of the house, but we do our best.