Pretzel sticks, our new found love
No more babies in our house. Tear. Ok, I can't say that, she's still a baby. In any case, we used up the last of our frozen breast milk stash on Wednesday and the Roo's doc gave us the all clear on starting whole milk. We’re going on two days of the straight stuff and so far so good. No more bottles, either, sippy cups all the way. AND we took apart and stored away her jumper. Just didn’t use it anymore. I guess this is all in preparation for what’s to come in 12 short days. With Easter upon us, it’s sad for me to think she’s already been through all the holidays. Oh, and you know, the fact that she’s turning one very soon. Maybe if I think about it being the first anniversary of me no longer being pregnant, that would help?
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