Lopsided

So Ruby has taken to talking to me with her mouth full of boob. It's irritating sometimes, but always amusing. Usually I can't understand her, because her mouth is full of boob, but the other day, she said quite clearly, "big one". And then she looked at the other boob and said "other one", and then back at the original and said, "big one". I guess one of them's big.

(On a side note, I never ever would have imagined this scenario as part of breastfeeding when I first started. I thought I'd be done after a year, but I'm finding that being a mom is all about eating your words. I always thought it'd be creepy to breastfeed after the child could ask for it, but you know what? It's not, and it's actually really sweet. Who would have known.)