I'm doing something right!

BB has a stuffed animal that he is very attached to. This sheep goes everywhere with him. S gave it to BG for Easter, but BB claimed it as his own. He changes the sheep's diaper. He shares his food, milk, and water with the sheep. And the best part? He nurses the sheep. As I sit nursing BG, he lifts up his shirt and nurses his stuffed animal. I'm proud of him for learning the natural way for a baby to eat, and proud of myself for setting the proper example for him.

Life is good.