The End of an Era

Earlier this week Jason flipped Parker's car seat around. He's been big enough for awhile now to ride forward and he was starting to get too long to ride the other way any longer. His poor little legs were getting scrunched up!

The first car ride with him forward I kept turning around to look at him, it was just so strange!


So odd to have him sitting forward in his car seat like a big boy with his Taggie. It seems like not too long ago we had that same Taggie with him in the NICU when it wasn't much bigger than him!


I think the boys can actually see each other more easily now. Quinny still doesn't weigh enough for us to flip him around! I'm thinking he's going to outgrow riding rear-facing length wise before he meets the weight requirement.

Quinn, Daddy and a lemon last night before dinner.

'What is THIS?'

'I'll try it....'

'SOUR!'

'I think I like it!'

The boys both love this toy, so I thought it'd be a good diversion to make Quinn do some 'work'. Notice how he's up on his knees? :)

Cutie Pie

Last, but not least: the trusty Boppy and footstool and the reason for this post's title.

Tonight, if all goes as planned, was the boys' last night nursing. I've been dropping a feeding every two weeks, and last to go was the one at bedtime. We'll see how things go tomorrow night. They've been really easy with the every two week plan, so I'm sure it won't be an issue. I think mommy is sadder about it than the boys are! It's really kind of bittersweet- they are growing up and are definitely no longer babies! Another reminder of how far we've come. I think back to when we first came home and how nursing them both was SUCH an endeavor. Amazing how things change in just over one short year! I would do it all again for them in a heartbeat. Love those boys!