Usually my 16m old will feed as soon as he gets home from nursery, then he plays, has a bath then another feed then bed.
Today I decided when he gets home I'd have cosy cow's milk ready and some toast.
They got home, he ate the toast and had a lot of the milk...i was thinking ...great!
He seemed to have forgotten about this feed.
Then after five or ten mins he comes running to me, arms up wanting a cuddle. I knew this was dangerous! Sure enough he starts tugging at my top. I put on the wiggles TV show to distract him and offer him something my husband was eating. I told my husband to go run the bath. Thought if he has his bath then he can have the nighttime feed before bed.
Well all I can say is all hell broke loose. It was horrific. He started crying on the way to the bath and it escalated badly. I put him in the bath and he clung on to me, was trembling, screaming. Wouldn't let go of me. Then started hitting things out if frustration whilst still crying heavily.
We just washed him very quickly and tried to distract with toys etc but he was having NONE of it. Husband took him out of bath and took him to our room for the feed and when I took DS he kind of accidentally inhaled some of my hair so kind of gagged and gagged more as I was pulling it back out.
Then he vomitted up all a tonne of saliva/snot stuff guess because he was crying so much there was so much of that. And he was naked so it went all over him and me and we both smell of sick.
He was happy as Larry after his feed.
I fucking hate breastfeeding. I want to stop but how can I? My husband doesn't seem to get it. He's like oh it will be easier once DS can talk and we can communicate better with him.
For example I was trying to tell ds that he would get milk but it will be after his bath and DH said that would've meant nothing to DS.
Ugh I'm just pissed off and feel really guilty for making Ds feel so bad.