Weanings, wo wo wo, weanings . . .

Magical and Rare, or Medium Rare? That’s the REAL question.

Tonight I weaned Rocky off our nightly nuk-to-sleep. I decided it was time about a week ago because I started feeling like I wanted to shake her off me. We talked about it beforehand, and when it was time, she didn’t even cry. She just curled up next to my clothed chest and went to sleep clutching her sippy cup.

If you have ever been, or have ever intimately known, a nursing mama, you might understand why I am sitting here feeling relieved and also have tears pouring down my face.


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