After one of the roughest and exhausting nights in my nursing history when Jack nursed almost every hour on my completely sore and exhausted nipples (and howling as if the world was ending if he didn’t receive any – “I really really want NAN!”), Jack cheered me with a lovely conversation about me not going back to work.
His Dad asked him, “How about Mom goes back to work and then we have more money to buy you more toys?”
He looked at me and said, “No, I want Mom to look after me. I have enough toys. See,” gesturing to his stuffed animals on the cot. “I have so many friends.”
Then he hugged me. :`)
Mephala is a strange and rather interesting
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