All Done

I can't believe it but Grace is officially all done nursing. She doesn't need me anymore. Or at least in the eating from me sense. But she does need my hugs, smiles, support, encouragement, and love. And that is why I was surprisingly totally fine with it when she had a cup of milk for breakfast this morning instead of nursing. She sat on my lap and drank the milk. One time she pulled on my shirt but she didn't even fuss and she seemed to forget about what she was looking for quickly. Then we moved on and ate breakfast. No complaints.