Comfort
I took this photo tonight. Freya and I came to bed half an hour ago. She was excited getting ready for bed, giggling and kicking her legs. I got into bed holding her. Over the last few days she has developed a way of snuggling into my shoulder while sucking her fingers. She loves cuddles like this. But it was bedtime, that means cuddles then booby. So yes have a cuddle mum, breath in my baby smell, know I want you then I want booby. So down she shuffles and she's on. It takes a little while for her mind to calm down to sleep so she fidgets on and off for a bit. Then the fidgeting slows, she becomes calmer. She's asleep. But she's so clever, she carries on feeding she not finished yet. Then 10/15 minutes later she slowly lets go. She's had the milk she needs. But we still need the comfort, Freya feels happy, comfortable and safe here. It's her constant. Whatever new experiences we throw at her, I've learnt as long as she can feed, her booby is here for her then i...