So Matthew has been wanting to nurse ALL THE TIME recently. I swear he is constantly signing "milk". Sometimes I tell him no or not now, like if he has nursed like 10 minutes before or if we're out in public. Like he'll ask as I'm pushing the grocery cart.
He broke my heart into a million pieces today. We were at the zoo and he was in the petting area with the goats. He looked at me, signed milk, and then shook his head no. I guess I tell him no a lot and he already knew the answer was no. Oh man, it just hit me and I felt so horrible like I'm not letting him nurse enough.

He was smiling while he shook his head but it just broke my heart. And I am not a complete pushover or anything, it doesn't bother me to tell him no about things that he wants (other than I hate listening if he throws a tantrum afterwards).
But then tonight I was nursing him before bed and he finished, looked up at me and smiled big and clapped his hands. It was so cute that I laughed and then he laughed and we sat there cracking up at each other. It's moments like that that I adore being a mommy.