So, breastfeeding. It was a long and rocky road for Henry and me, but ever since we got the hang of it it's been sweet, smooth sailing. I never thought I would still be doing it at almost 10 months but here we are, four precious little teeth and all. As far as I can tell, the only downside is Henry's new and all-consuming obsession with boobs. It doesn't even matter whose boobs, he just loves 'em. His new favorite activity during play time is to glance from my cleavage to my face, rub his face against my chest, and then grin hopefully up at me. It's kind of cute, since he's so little and adorable, but I can't help but be reminded of a little drunken frat boy every time he ogles me and then flashes that adorable little smile.
Oh, this kid is gonna be a heartbreaker.
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