Today my breasts were more full than they have been in weeks. How ironic right?
There were moments that when I was carrying Ry that it felt like they might actually burst.
I had a few moments of "maybe I should start pumping again, maybe my milk is back" and I would mention it to J and he would bring me back to reality and make me remember that it's been weeks that we have been trying to pump enough for a meal at a time. He has been so wonderful through out this process, so supportive and so understanding. Even when I've started crying when pumping or bottle feeding our girl.
Feeling very blessed this evening.