Now this isn't really a big issue, except that he needs the calories and the extra substance in his tummy. Know how I know? I was nursing him around the clock. I love spending that time with him, but I couldn't get anything else done! It started to get more than a little crazy with him always latched on, unless he had dozed off, of curse should I even dare to try and put him down he'd wake and scream to nurse. *Sigh* but we endured and he's finally starting to eat big people food again.I won't lie, there were definite benefits, my husband discovered the most pronounced of these this morning when he asked if I was cooking something. Nope. But on a breastmilk only diet Jaron's diapers have gone back to smelling like baked goods. Now everyone has this weird desire for fresh out of the oven biscuits....
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