Where'd my baby go?

The day is approaching quickly. My baby is not so much a baby anymore. Today, he didn't nurse at all. Not once. He's over me. As a matter of fact, this afternoon, he had the option of nursing or goat's milk from a bottle...he chose the goat. He's practical (he gets that from me)...he enjoys the portability. He's on the move. I get it.

I love him. Everything about him, but I'm going to miss our time.


1 comment:

  1. Wow, they grow up so fast. I am treasuring the nursing time I have with Ella as those times will end all too soon I am sure.


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