Tales From 2AM Feedings: The Wake-up Call

It’s 2 a.m. and time to breastfeed again. Oh the joys of raising newborns; they have no regard for day or night.

He fusses
He kicks
He squeals
He pants
He drools 
He sucks
He coos
He poos
He smiles 
content
relieved
I nap
Repeat in 3 hours
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