Choice

This is how I feel today. Everything is about choices. And I think I have chosen how to deal with Noah and milk. I will let him choose until there is no more choice. I can't make him choose one over the other. And I am tired of fighting with him. I don't feel like I am giving in or giving up. I feel like I am making the right choice for my baby. If all my milk goes away, well it does. If he keeps only 1 breastfeeding milk a day, well then I won't go back to regular bras yet. Nursing bras are comfier anyway! 

Today is a new day, a new challenge and a new choice. I am choosing to be happy about it. That is my choice. Now, excuse me as I go feed my baby.