Biter's Remorse.

I am sure most of you have heard of buyer's remorse. That sadness you can feel and self-doubt about a purchase you have made. Well, I do believe Peter has biter's remorse.

The past several days he's been trying to attempt to nurse in the morning. His chubby hand reaches for my chest accompanied with this pathetic wailing cry. "No, Peter. No nursie. All done. Here's 'ba-ba'(bottle)."

I'm sure formula is no where as good as the "real deal". But he made a choice. He bit the tar out of me over and over... and now, the poor dear has regret.

Comments

maddie said…
hahaha! This is adorable, Jen! He will appreciate reading this when he is older....much older! Love you! AND am ecstatic about your trip to Disney!!!!! Wonderful!
Jessica Rockey said…
Poor kid.
I have successfully made it through nursing 2 before they got their little chompers:) Wish I could've nursed them longer... until I hear the 'biting stories'. Love you friend.
Jessica Rockey said…
Poor kid.
I have successfully made it through nursing 2 before they got their little chompers:) Wish I could've nursed them longer... until I hear the 'biting stories'. Love you friend.
Jessica Rockey said…
Sorry... I'm insane. But you already knew that.

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