This morning my mother asked: “So you don’t nurse him at all over night anymore?”

I replied: “Nope.”

She replied: “Oh then it will be easy to cut out the day too.”

Me: Grumble, grumble. Why don’t I have a mom who can see what I am doing is really freaking awesome for my son? I remember around 7 or 8 months when I was adamant that I’d nurse him for a year and asked her to get rid of the formula in the house (she insisted I needed it on hand ‘just in case’) she said, “oh come on give it up.”

Should be interesting, since I have no plans to wean…