95/365 (Vada)
It truly is a dream to feed this girl. Vadas last feed for the day is around 10pm...then she sleeps through the night till 7am...when her daddy brings her into bed with me so I can have just a few more minutes of shut eye before the chaos of my day begins.
The 10pm feed is called a dream feed because the aim is to get bub out of bed without waking them and letting them feed while still asleep. I love watching this process take place because even in her deepest sleep she knows exactly what to do and also sometimes lets out a little smile and moan as she nestles into her favourite place on earth.
As the weeks roll on past her 6 month birthday I fear this time is coming to an end way sooner than I want. I fed her big brother for 14 months and I pray and hope she feeds for longer than this. The last 6 months has gone like a flash and before I know it she will be big and grown and no longer need me for her sustenance. For the time being though, I endevour to enjoy every second that she is at the breast...and after that, I will just have to hold onto these memories in my dreams.
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