Thursday, April 16, 2009

Got Tooth? A Story

Once upon a time, I relished in knowing that I was Ya's sole source of nourishment. If I were doing a not me I would say it like this: I do not find I have control over my son's day to day activities because I am the one that controls his feedings.

Yes, there is a certain bonding that feeding my son the "natural" way provides.

Mom, the comforter.
Mom, the provider.
Mom, the walking restaurant.

Then he bit me.

These days, things are getting a little dangerous where nursing is concerned.

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