Boobs, Animals and Mum-Bags

Firstly: boobs. It’s been seven days. We’ve survived our first week post-breastfeeding. Day one (which I blogged about here) was a bit of a novelty. And went surprisingly well. Day two was horrendous. Just awful. My little girl was not at all happy about our new arrangement. My boobs felt like rocks (unbelievably painful rocks). We were both physically and emotionally exhausted. We dragged ourselves through … Continue reading Boobs, Animals and Mum-Bags

A big day for our little girl

Today is day one of “no more boob” for my little girl, who is sixteen months old. I always wanted to breastfeed her for a year and when her birthday came, I didn’t feel ready to stop. She has absolutely loved her “milkies” and I’ve cherished feeding her.  There have been some challenging times: the newborn days of learning how to latch and suck, feeding … Continue reading A big day for our little girl