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G O O D B Y E. N U R S I N G.

C A L L  M E  O V E R dramatic, but *today is the last time I am nursing my Presto.
While it's has been well over due,  I am quite sad about it.
It's hard to let go as a mom.  We want to savor our childrens 'little'ness F O R E V E R! 
I remember the first time he was put to my chest three years ago. Looking down at his little face with such anticipation.  Wondering what sort of personality he will have. What he will look like? What his voice will sound like?I wish I had studied them more than I already had. The giggles while he nursed and milk spewed out the sides of his mouth. The G Y M N A S T I C S when he discovered he could move and nurse at the same time.
The accidental bites. The twiddling.
When he first learned to call it booboo
And of course when Daddy preached about it on your last day of nursing.  Announcing Preston loves boo boo like we should crave the pure milk of the word of God. I remember nursing my O L D E S T and thinking 'I will miss this one …

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