So yesterday marked babies first sleepover at her gran and papas. It also marked my first public breakdown. This sleepover was planned for a little over a fortnight. I knew it was coming but it didn't ease the anxiety any. I've held off this long mainly out of selfishness. I've not been ready. I cherish … Continue reading First sleepover!
"Theres no use crying over spilt milk." The person who came up with this phrase clearly never had to spend hours milking themselves to collect no more than 1oz of breast milk. It has taken every piece of willpower and determination to provide my baby with a healthy milk supply. I've spent more hours than … Continue reading Spilled milk!