Precious Babykins showed little interest in nursing this morning, which of course instantly made me panic and think that she is wanting to self-wean. I'm being silly, I know, because she woke up at 2am and nursed just fine, so she was probably just being picky. I just really don't want to wean her this early, so I'm going to have to out-stubborn her if she goes on a nursing strike. Plus, I think I need a new pump, because my supply keeps dropping off (especially at THAT time of the month) and I'm very barely pumping enough for her to have the next day.

Sheesh, my entire life revolves around my boobs.

Sorry to disappoint all the readers who saw the title and were expecting a different sort of entry. :)

And, I think I'm going to join the Holidailies again this year, wherein I pledge to make an entry every day for the month of December. Prepare to be overwhelmed with insanely mundane trivia about my life. It will probably be more interesting for readers to read the entries from the last time I did Holidailies in 2001. I was a street cop back then, and some of the entries are actually pretty cool.

Nov 25, 1998

Nov 26, 1998

Nov 28, 1998

Nov 29, 1998

Nov 30, 1998



Nov 25, 1999

Nov 30, 1999



Nov 27, 2001

Nov 30, 2001

This Day: 2001