So, I know it's only been 6 months, but I'm getting the itch to breastfeed a little one of these again!
It's in my blood, I guess. Or at least maternal hormones are floating around in my blood stream... And having my breasts change from little, flat pancakes to perky round things certainly doesn't hurt things.
I can't wait to make baby brother (that's our exciting name for the little guy, as of now) a chub-a-lub like his sister was.
Does anyone even believe LE was this rolly polly at one point in time?!? I can hardly remember it. It seems like she's been my beautiful, scraggly haired, scrawny girl forever.
Totally embracing her big sister role. I can just see myself napping, while she baby wears and cleans, right?