Ok, warning aside - R is the funniest lady. She really likes to nurse, but at some point, she decided that she was the boss. For whatever reason, I had a hard time keeping up this go round. It could have something to do with the fact that I have been non-stop pregnant and/or nursing since July 2006. Perhaps the bod is tired? Or the fact that she is smaller and has never eaten as much as the other ladies. Who knows. All I know is that there wasn't enough for the little lady.
At times, she would keep poking me and signing "more milk" as she is eating. Smart ass.
Even A likes to get in on the action when we are discussing nursing. I was feeding R when she was very small and A came over and looked at me and opened her mouth with a smart smile on. "Me too momma?" Nope.
One time that really cracked me up, as we were deciding if we were going to stop or not - she caught me changing. As soon as I took my shirt off, she put her hands over her head and started to cheer like a frat boy. Apparently we weren't done.
Well, just this week R caught me in bed and lifted up my shirt. She pinched me and said Milk. We have not been nursing for a few months. I told her that there was no milk in there anymore. Smart lady that she is, she turned to her papa and asked for a glass of milk. I thought whew, no drama. Well, once she had the sippy cup, she brought it over and tried to pour the milk back into my nipple. Clever girl.
I just had to share that the ladies are super clever and can tell jokes even w/o words. All three can make you laugh with their troublesome eyes. They know they are up to mischief. I just thought I would have a moment or two before they learned to give the look. I wonder who taught it to them? :)
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