One year!

My baby turns 1 tomorrow. We did it. I am so proud of us. The beginning was terrible. Triple feeding, transferring less than an ounce, tongue tie shenanigans, pain, nipple shields, tears, clogs, mastitis. I went from a goal of a year to a goal of a month. But then it shifted. It became easy (for us). And here we are, the eve of one year. Anything from here is bonus. My plan is to stop pumping at work starting tomorrow (!!!) and transition to cows milk bottles during day care, while nursing morning, night and weekends. But for the first time I feel at ease with where ever we go from here and whenever the end comes, that’s okay. I am so f%€^cking proud of this. What a beautiful ride we have had, now it’s the victory lap!