It’s cherry season. We have about 400 pounds of cherries to sell so we made up a bunch of cardboard signs and posted them on the road, beckoning fruit lovers to come and taste.
While the nipple shield has continued to yield success I have been growing fonder of my breast pump with each passing day.
I gave Jen a good-bye hug tonight and was reduced to a pile of blubbering rubble. I have been teary since she walked out our door and it’s just beginning to hit me how much I am going to miss her.
Milk. It does a body good.
Avelyn is actually quite successful at holding down her milk.
My, this is a strange luxury, typing with two hands. Ever since Avelyn was born I have been mastering the art of one-handed blogging and internet surfing while holding her in the other.