Bittersweet

Luke took his very first bottle today with absolutely no problems and the only word I can think of to sum up the whole event is bittersweet. I was so proud of him for taking the bottle "fuss-free", but at the same time I wish that he had protested just a little bit. For five weeks now I've been his whole world (in a food sense) and I guess I thought it would be a little more of a struggle to replace myself with a piece of silicone, but I guess I guessed wrong. :)

I know that having the flexibility of giving him a bottle will prove to be convenient and rewarding for everyone (especially when Luke goes for his first sleepover at Gibi and Grandpa's house), nonetheless I still cried... but what else is new! I guess I'm just going to have to get used to that bittersweet feeling :)

Yes they do, Luke... yes they do :)

Enjoying some well-deserved snuggle time