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22 August 2007



"By the time my day is winding down and the kids are in bed, my br*easts are full of undrunk milk and my heart is heavy and sad." This part brought tears to my eyes. I hadn't thought of it like that. I, too, love my cuddle time with the Peanut. I never let Judah hold his own bottle because it was an excuse to get him to sit in my lap and hold him until he finished. As tired as I am, as worn out as I get, as often as I cry. . .I love it so much. These two precious children are such amazing creatures. I pray that the transition will be bearable for you. Oh, I don't want to think about it at all.

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