I think my son just weaned himself. While it’ll be nice to have my body back, I’m not really sure how I feel about this. I feel a little bit of a loss.
I know he still needs me for many things. But I’ll miss those morning snuggles where he eats and falls back asleep curled against me.
Crap. I wasn’t going to cry. And now I am.
I think I need to go bury my nose in baby neck.
