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06:00 am: "We don't nurse in the morning any more"
"Waaaa." Teddy fake-cried for about 5 seconds, then went scooting under the covers.

"I want the blanket over my head."

No ice cream, no PB... and no nurs. We're down to the one session, at night before bed. He's asked twice, but has had no questions or problems. He asks, I say "we don't nurse in the morning, just at night," and he moves on to the next thing. No second requests, even.

We still snuggle lots (often on the sofa downstairs in the morning), so I don't even really miss it. Starting the day with enormous boobs isn't an altogether bad thing. And I know the pain will abate in a few more days.

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Date:November 15th, 2007 01:03 pm (UTC)
Wow! It must be time . . . . Does this mean I might baby-sit for an extra-hungry guy?
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Date:November 15th, 2007 01:45 pm (UTC)

alas, no

Turns out that the morning yoga class is an advanced class, which Peter doesn't feel ready for yet. So he's going to go tonight instead. He should be calling you shortly.

Of course, if you want to come over and babysit tonight, you're welcome to! I'll be sleeping. ;)

Thank you though... Peter was SO excited about going, until he realized what the schedule was.
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