Tag Archives: EBF

A cat? No, a bat.

August 16, 2012

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I often wake in the middle of the night. I’m one of those hippy parents who still nurses her toddler and co-sleeps, too.  So I have the joy (and that’s really only a slightly facetious word choice) of nursing G a couple of times a night. We have a communication system.  He makes a small […]

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That’s right… we’re THOSE parents.

March 12, 2012

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While at a birthday party this weekend for a frouple’s two-year-old, I realized that we’ve become those parents. Which are those parents you may ask? (Even if you didn’t, I’m going to pretend that you did, because otherwise there’s no point to this post. Blogging is so convenient when one can speak for one’s own […]

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Baby-Led Weaning: My Little Woodchuck

November 3, 2011

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How many cukes would a G-chuck chuck if a G-chuck could chuck cukes? And a G-chuck would chuck cukes if a G-chuck could chuck cukes. So, how many cukes would a G-chuck chuck if a G-chuck could chuck cukes? We started on the adventure of Baby-Led Weaning when G hit 6 months as he seemed […]

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