After 9 months (plus some…) I’m having my first night out this week. I’m a little, ok a lot, anxious to leave the baby. He’s incredibly clingy and still being breastfed, having never had a bottle.
The last week I’ve been trying to fill up the freezer with milk so he won’t get hungry. I gave him his first bottle, just to see if he would drink it. It took him some time to get it all down. This was the result:
They are so ridiculously adorable…I think as long as his big brother is near, he will be fine.
Now to work on my own feelings…as much as I need a night out, I’m going to miss the hell out of them!
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