Daddy was supposed to take you along to Idaho for your weening trip today. We are down to just a couple of feedings per day and have been counting on this business trip with family support as a way to finish things up.
But oops - I totally chickened out - last minute (crying at the drop off curb, no less).
So daddy got on the plane and you are still here.
We are weening soon, Henry, soon. But not today.
"Mommy. Uh-up."
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