This post might be TMI for some of you, but whatevs. It's official: the tap has been turned off. It's kinda sad but the kiddo is getting older and smarter (I mean, hello! The child can wave!) and it was time. It seems insane that I would ever stop since I had such a hard time in the beginning with it. Seriously, it was so hard and awful and painful that once we both finally got the hang of it I figured I might as well keep going until he turned four after all of the effort that went into making it work. But enough is enough. Soooooo, where am I meeting yall for happy hour?
P.S. For those of you (men) that have no idea what I'm talking about, you probably didn't want to know anyway. Move on.