oh AND, last night I was sitting on the couch, and zachary came up to me and said something that sounded like "boobie" (he knows that's what I call them, but wouldn't be asking to nurse to my knowledge, as he's never seen rosie do her thang) and then when I picked him up for a snuggle, he pointed at my boob and said "baby?" and I said (kind of without thinking) "do you want to nurse like a baby?" and just offered to nurse him, and he latched right on like he's done it a million times. insert jawdrop smiley here. He smiled and laughed and took his mouth off (ok, so his technique wasn't right, but he opened wide and was pretty close) and then did it a few more times, and I asked him if he had ever had boobie from any of the aunties and he just kept repeating my question to me... "boobie from aunties?" which usually means he doesn't know what I'm talking about... so who knows. The head nun did say that he had a special auntie when he was younger, but that she had left, and when she mentioned her name to him he kind of looked off out the window sadly, but that was the end of that conversation. She also said that the reason rosie had sucked her finger straight through the top layer of skin is because she was never breastfed... which made me think that maybe they used to have women wetnurse the abandoned babies, but don't anymore? There is no end to the speculation about your kids' history, let me tell ya!!
I did mention the kids "nursing" on the ugandan adoption facebook page, but I doubt anyone will comment. It was a discussion about bonding, and I don't think anyone would think that nursing your adopted child was a bad thing, but when they're 3 or 4??? I'm sure a good portion wouldn't think that was ok. but whatever! I figure it's also good for me for bonding, not just him, quite honestly. I don't know if he'll ask again, but it was sweet that one time! both little kids have slept in their own beds the last two nights (in our room -- THANKS ROBUGMUM!!! :)) and it's sad to not go to bed with them, but so AMAZING to not have people sleeping on my head all night, or kicking me or slapping me because they decide they're mad at me for some unknown reason while we're going to sleep.... they just crawl in their beds and go to sleep, while I lay in the big bed reading. they sleep better too, and go a solid 12 hours without waking up. Dexter is still in with us, but he wants to be in his room, so I'll help him get used to that -- it's hard when I'm the only parent home, and then when mark is home he just wants dex to crawl in with us, so he's no help...
loving that sunshine, but it's too cold still!!! we set out yesterday to go for a bike/scooter ride/walk out at semiahmoo point, but it was much warmer at our house, and we weren't dressed nearly warmly enough, so we went to the library instead. can't wait for summer!!!!
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