The signs have been there for weeks.
Disinterest, stress, crying, impatience.
This week.... well. We decided to end it.
The Squirt has broken up with my boobs.
He decided that I am too hormonal.
Naturally, I feel rejected but at the same time I have a new sense of freedom.
Mothers will always mourn how fast their children grow.
Friday, February 06, 2009
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Yeah... I remember when I had to ween my first one... All the signs were there... Bite marks on my pecs... Bruising... His teeth chipping on my nipple rings...
Funny that I was the younger one though *scratches head*
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