I was going to post about this last night, but our internet pooped out on us – I hate when that happens! Sorry for the missed day.
L has decided – without me weening him in any way – that the boob is no longer a necessity. I knew that I would probably try to stop nursing him around 1 year, but just like he did the binky when he was 8 months old, I didn’t have to. He latches on and just kind of gets bored and stops… He can fall asleep with out it… he doesn’t ask for it anymore… he’s just done. And since he has started to let go, my supply is pretty non-existent now.
Am I kind of sad? Yes. Am I a little relieved – possibly. Am I proud I stuck with it when breastfeeding was such a hard thing on me and my body to get used to? YES! He made that part easy though, he didn’t want a bottle ever, and hated the taste of formula.
It is nice that now I can go out without him, and not feel engorged – or feel I have to whip it out whenever he gets upset – and he can be nourished in different ways now so I know he won’t be starving if I go to a movie (YEAH RIGHT!).
If you remember, I had issues with pumping.
Breastfeeding my baby was such a great experience, and made me feel close to him from the get go! I was all he needed. Now, he eats solid foods, has almost 10 teeth (!) and is learning to say eat.
Is it bad to say I miss being needed every 2 hours for the thing that only I could provide him?
*sigh*
My baby is growing so fast.
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