Who knew that after all our struggles, we'd still be nursing at 19 1/2 months?
Who knew that I would adore breastfeeding with every fiber of my being?
Who knew that I'd become a lactivist, a birth enthusiast, an aspiring doula?
Who knew that all these hours, snuggled up, napping together, breathing together would be the best moments of my life?
Who knew that just a few months shy of her second birthday we'd still be nursing with no signs of stopping?
Who knew a mama could feel like this?
Twenty months ago, I didn't. But I certainly do now.
And it's amazing.
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PS. If you were to visit my friend Steph's wonderful blog today & you might just see a familiar little face. Also be sure to read her guest post over at Marvelous Kiddo -- about about babywearing in Autumn.
