Today sucked, and now I’m laying in bed and my pillow smells like Cash’s stinky feet. Man o man does that boy have stinky feet. Who knew that was possible with a 3 year old!
But that’s not what this post is about. This post started because I wanted to share Tate’s milestone that he reached today.
We have been getting donated breast milk for 6+ months and he drank his last bag of donated milk today. It’s all gone. No more milkies. He seems to be transitioning well to the almond milk; I’ve been adding more and more each day. And we get our freezer back! Which is pretty exciting news. Now if we could just get him off the bottle to a cup we would be winning at parenting, for a few moments. 😂