LE learned the sign for "milk" (aka nursing) this week. I was so proud of her! I probably only remember to do baby signs once a week...I love the idea of baby sign language, but it's hard for a slacker mom like me. So, when LE came up to me opening and closing her cute little fist I just about melted. She also started to take little nursing breaks to give me a big cheesy smile and stick out her tongue. I think she got that smile from her dada. It's been almost a year of breastfeeding. And like I always say, it has been my one constant, predictable, good thing in this whirlwind year of motherhood (Yes, LE will be one in 9 days. Yikes!). One of the best pieces of advice I received was to not get married to any routine, because it will change! How true this has been. And unlike other things (such as sleep), breastfeeding seems to just change for the better. My baby love.