Thankfully today was a much better day than yesterday.  Lex actually took his naps and seemed to be in better spirits, although he still isn’t back to his normal happy self.  His nursing strike lasted over 24 hours, but luckily that ended around 3 am last night.  Believe me, my boobs were very thankful to be relieved of their load!  I don’t even know where my breast pump is, but I was about ready to go rent one.  Besides the physical pain, I didn’t realize how emotionally attached I am to our nursing sessions until they temporarily went away.  I’m definitely not ready to end that special bond with my son.    

Anyways, here’s my teething boy chewing on our new measuring spoons:

Tomorrow morning Lex and I fly to California to visit my sister and her family in Alameda.  Tim has to work so he won’t be joining us.  I have to admit, I’m jealous that he’ll be getting five days of uninterrupted sleep!  But I’m sure he’ll miss us like we’ll be missing him.