Tonight is the second night in a row that Miles went to bed without a bottle. He is doing fine... Mommy is not doing so well. I need it. The extra cuddling...the sweet eyes looking in to my face... I need him to rub my face and give me those sweet content sighs. This is what brings me down every night from a stressful day (that and a little bit of Wurstig cuddling). He is ready to move on.... why can't I let go?
I love the sweetness of the baby!
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