It always sounds sweetly pathetic when The Boy says, "I'm sad." I can't help to give him his way and a big hug. That's what I am going for here.
The Girl decided that she is finished with breast feeding. And I'm sad. I went almost 10 months with The Boy until one day I realized that he was clawing at my chest not because he wanted to nurse but because he wanted milk. The store was closed, I guess. The Girl is showing the same signs of frustration. Could be that it is time, or the stress we've been under, or the fact that I have lost so much weight in a relatively short amount of time. I kept trying to entice her, but yesterday morning my breast made her gag. I have to say that was the first time I have ever gotten that reaction, but I can take a hint.
