A fussy babe squirms in my arms only able to be consoled through near constant nursing. The sweet sound of chirping birds floods through open windows while a fan blows air to cool our sticky bodies. A pot of chili simmers on the stove ready to be eaten. The dogs stare out the screen door waiting to greet papa when he arrives home from work. Right now, I inhale a big breath of gratitude for this little life of mine. Because right now, all is well.
even though it can be frustrating, try to enjoy the constant nursing while you can :) My son is close to weaning now and I'm really cherishing our nursing sessions- clinging to that last little piece of babyhood. New reader here, found your blog on TBB. :)
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