Monday, March 10, 2008
Nursing Ca
Ca always knows when it's time to nurse. As soon as I sit down in our comfy chair, he throws his head back and smacks his lips. While he nurses, his little fingers pinch me - my face, my neck, whereever he can find skin. I'm always pulling his little pinchers away, but he goes right back to my bare skin. If I cover my neck with my hand, he'll pull my hand away. He must pinch. Silly boy.
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You seem to have a good attitude about this. That would drive me nuts!
I am always impressed with the things a momma can put up with!
you're a champ!
I did get this mental picture of monkeys picking lice off of each other when I read your post. Probably not the picture you were painting - the mind does run away sometimes!
Josh does that too. It drives me crazy.
I just thought you should know that every time I read your blog I sing the "Facts of Life" theme song and use the words "Scraps of Life". Can I see you this weekend? I'll be in town.
Great, now I'm going to think of the "facts of life" song when I see Wendy's blog title. Thanks for spreading the joy.
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