DD is 13 months and BF morning and night. For the last couple of months her lovely snuggy bedtime feed has been marred by pinches, slaps and bites and every night I say No More! But then I change my mind.
Not tonight though, DP is up there now singing and rocking away and while I am very glad not to be gaining more pinch bruises round my neck I am feeling sad too... end of a little era I suppose
I will still have the lovely morning feed to look forward to though