I have so many mixed emotions about this. He just re-settled for a nap with a sippy cup of soy milk and pats for the first time ever. My breasts are sore, I'm feeling over touched, BUT.. .he's my baby! He's of course 28 months old and a healthy growing boy. I sense the transition is near for both of us and am just trying to deal with it. I feel wistful. . .I feel relief. It's been a fast 28 months. 









But I'm preggie again, so these breasts will once again be "functional"! 
My DS is weaning too. Sometime he seems like he's so grown up. But most of the time I am ready for it to be done. *sigh*