In other news (which I am behind in reporting, as usual) Bobby gave me a scare last week. He decided randomly on Saturday that he hated me and that he didn't want to nurse anymore. I freaked out of course and tried desperately with no luck to nurse for the next four days...before we finally had a break through and he got back on schedule. That is after a frantic call to St. Francis and some good ole' tips from the lactation specialists. They called it a "nursing strike". When a baby anywhere from 3-8 months suddenly refuses the breast (without any reasonable excuse of being ill, or the milk tasting bad etc). Thank goodness the strikes usually don't last long...and according to the lady "babies will always prefer to breastfeed over the bottle, they are born to nurse". Well I love that in theory...but boy was I scared our nursing days were coming to an end whether I liked it or not. But I just kept pumping and kept offering it to him and finally we got somewhere! I don't think I will ever take nursing for granted again. I love the bonding of breastfeeding and this whole experience just reaffirms to me that I am not ready to quit ANY time soon.
Now on to some cuteness...sorry these aren't very good...but they will get you through...Enjoy your weekend.


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