Tuesday, January 13, 2009
I've read the literature, but seriously folks, how do WE break the "baba"? We are down to one in the morning and one at night...and a few secret cheats here and there. I can't physically resist him when he has tears in his eyes and says, "mama baba" while PULLING me to the milk. You should see the look he gives me when I try to put the milk in a cup or sippy cup. It's pure betrayal. The hardest part is that I LOVE giving him his bottle. Judah pats me gently and looks at me romantically. It's truly great, the stuff-you-live-for stuff. I fear that it's just going to get tougher and tougher, but I'm just as addicted as he is. Just one more time. Just a little more. Please.