Over the past few months I have not only witnessed the many health benefits of breastfeeding I have learned just how powerful it is.
Breast Milk truly cures all.
I have been told by other experienced and wise mothers that we have been blessed with a calm, easy going and peaceful baby. In public he really is a very quiet, laid back roll with the punches kind of baby. And I sit back like any proud mom say … ‘Yup, that’s my boy.’
However, we eventually return home and things … change.
All of a sudden he becomes very, how you say, needy. We carefully asses each situation … looking to see what his particular needs are and if our normal responses don’t work … breast milk is the cure.
Hurt his hand … Breast milk and he’s fine.
Super tired … Breast milk and he’s fine.
Fell of the couch … Breast milk and he’s fine. (only happened once and there were pillows on the floor, he was just in shock).
Board … Breast milk and he’s fine.
Trying to crawl and just not getting it yet … Breast milk and he’s fine.
Can’t fit the TV remote into his mouth and he feels defeated … Breast milk and he’s fine.
You name it … Breast milk and he’s fine.
I must say that it really makes me feel loved, needed and appreciated. I am going to be so sad the day that he decides he no longer needs my breast milk to heal his aliments.