The prompt for this week was night. A picture of me at night sounded like fun but then this happened. We have been working diligently at trying to wean this little man, and I think we are almost done. I have to hold him and kiss him nad tell him over and over I love him and that even though “Ninny” is gone,
Mommy is still here and I will always be here. He doesn’t like that answer. He just wants this little place of comfort. Surprisingly it was easier to dropour night time session because Daddy is here to take over and I am able to remove my self asthe tempation he so greatly desires.
I’m relieved and sad.
Being a mom is tough.