Bobo is one.
I am sitting at my desk (not crying) thinking, "Gosh, isn't it about that time of day when I pump?" And yet, here I am (not crying) and not pumping.
Bittersweet. That about sums up motherhood. (not crying)
Perhaps, when I have recovered my composure, we can go all PC Load Letter from Office Space on the pump. I really do hate pumping.
SarcastiCarrie (who is blinking really quickly and (not crying))