she somehow managed to make it through yesterday without peeing, pooping, or spitting up on it, so today i put it on her again. hey, it makes me happy.
and we are still loving the moby. doesn't it look like the coziest place to sleep through fussy time? we've got a wedding to go to this weekend that starts at 6 p.m. bebe is just too little to leave with someone else, so the moby may be our saving grace. (not to mention that it nicely disguises my postpartum figure. apparently, the whole "when you breast feed the weight just melts right off" thing isn't true. at least, not if you gain over fifty pounds during your pregnancy...)
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