It’s a bittersweet day in our household.
Today was the first day in over 8 months that I didn’t wake up and nurse my little girl. Knowing that I would be feeling a little blue about it, 7x7xDaddy was super sweet and had the bottle prepared before she (and I) woke up. He’s the best.
I say it’s bittersweet because while I will miss the bonding experience of nursing, we still get to use up our supply of liquid gold (meaning she’ll have a feeding a day of Mommy’s milk for another month) and it also means that we’re one step closer to a growing family.
One person who doesn’t seem too terribly upset about the transition? This little lady: