Caloden

Where is the pleasure in mouth full of boob? Sometimes I look down at Devon as he is alternately nursing and humming to himself and he is the happiest bit of twenty-two pounds in the whole world. He scrunches up his bottom leg and foists the other one over my shoulder while he uses his free hand to pull on my hair. And when he gets fully into it he wiggles his rump to and fro. Overall a fairly obnoxious process, but it makes him so damn happy that it warms my heart.