Nitey Nite

I have breastfed all three boys. I am proud of it- and I can't imagine mothering them any other way. Aidan is my baby who would not ever (okay maybe once, sort of) take a bottle. Now that he is walking (a little), he comes after me in the morning, until he has his mama milk. Tonight, however he went to bed without his milk. We were laughing and singing, and I just didn't sit in the rocker. I kissed and hugged him, and put him down. He went to sleep. My last baby is growing up (and yes, I am a little sad).