. . . she couldn't give a monkeys!
We were down to just feeding first thing in the morning (apart from last week when she had a tummy bug), but she seemed to still be really attached to it. Just last week she told me "my love milk mummy" as we were trying to feed our way past the tummy bug.
I wanted to stop, I was ready to stop, but was dreading it because I thought she'd be heartbroken. I can't believe it was that easy! Even though it was my decision I still feel very sad and emotional about it, and odd though it sounds, it's hurt my feelings that DD isn't bothered.