I weaned Fynn on Jan 8th. It's been much harder on me than him I think. Only one episode of shirt pulling, and that after I let him climb in bed with me in the morning as I was exhausted. He's still waking up at 6, and gets a drink of some sort and goes back to bed till 7:30 or 8. I can still feel it, and wonder how long that will last?
Bittersweet. It was time. But I loved it this time around. Not sure if we'll ever have another, so could be the last time. Makes me sad, that part does. Moving on I guess. Hormones still adjusting, though I feel less blue this week.