Bye Bye Mama Milk

by Scylla on July 3, 2009

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Last week Otter and I said goodbye to nursing. He was two months past his second birthday.

The decision to wean was not made lightly. He had been growing more independent for quite some time, blossoming the way breastfed babies do. Then suddenly he began to regress, demanding more and more milk, becoming less willing to eat solid foods and becoming violent and angry when I wouldn’t let him nurse. I started feeling as though keeping him on the breast was doing him more harm than good, a feeling that started inside me, and grew. One day he and I had a huge fight about nursing, and we decided, together, that it was time to stop. I told him, in one week, we say bye bye to Mama milk.

That week we snuggled a lot more, we nursed for longer periods, even though we stayed on our three times a day schedule, mornings, naptimes, and bedtime. When weaning day came, we woke up and I invited him to have as long a nurse as he wanted, because it was our bye bye to Mama milk nurse. It was a wonderful nurse. We nursed for a long time. We smiled at each other, patted each other’s cheeks, played with our hair, smiled. He would sit up and talk from time to time, and then settle back in to nurse some more. We snuggled close, took our time, really said goodbye.

Then we got up, got dressed, and went out to Target to get Otter his very first “Big Boy” toy. He picked out a plasmaglider, this very cool self propelled glider. He was very proud of it, rode it through the store, the checkout line, and under my very paranoid eye, even out to the car. He has ridden it around the house constantly ever since. He is thrilled with it, because sister even likes it, a sure sign that it is, in fact, a Big Boy toy.

This week has been surprisingly easy for my boy. We have had a few times when he has asked for milk, and then gotten sad when I have reminded him that we said goodbye to it, but for the most part he has not missed it. He has been co-sleeping again to make up for the lost closeness, and has been less willing to be away from me during the day. He has been needier. However, it seems the milk was more a comfort thing for him, than it was a source of food, as he doesn’t miss the nutrient as much as he does the snuggles.

As for me, I have found it very hard. I have not only said goodbye to nursing Otter, I have said goodbye to nursing. I have said goodbye to babyhood. I am no longer the mother of infants. All those silent moments of communication, spent staring deeply into my baby’s eyes while they greedily drink away, every swallow bringing satisfaction, knowing I am personally responsible for making them healthy and strong. All the soft, fuzzy head snuggled against my arm moments. All the hushed nursery moments. All the first balloons, and baby chortles. At thirty three years of age, that magical part of my life is behind me. Otter was my last baby.

I am on to the hustle and bustle of noisier children, busy children with questions and activities, and the certainty the Mommy doesn’t hold the world in her hand and certainly doesn’t always know what she is doing. I am on to PTO meetings and playdates, boyfriends and girlfriends, allowances and driving permits. I am on to children who don’t have time to snuggle me, and won’t want to spend an hour on Saturday morning cuddled in bed with me, just talking and playing with my hair.

Otter took well to weaning. Me, not so much.

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LaughingFamily July 3, 2009 at 8:18 am

Otter took well to weaning because you enable the transition to be smooth – good job Mama! You spoke with him about it, gave him time to adjust to the change, and, most importantly, waited until he was ready before encouraging the process. It isn’t easy to let go of that phase, but I’m sure you will find new and equally fulfilling ways in which to nurture your relationship. Job well done!

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Summer July 3, 2009 at 8:44 am

Oh, I know that feeling! When my middle weaned I was heartbroken. Though now we have a third “surprise” but I know that someday it will end too. It’s hard to end that part of life.

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Jessica Powell July 6, 2009 at 10:56 am

I feel your pain. As a new mom, I completely understand the joy that comes from nursing. My little one is only 16 days old, so I have a long time to go until we have to say goodbye to mamma milk, but just the thought makes my heart heart. I will say a prayer for you! I am so glad to hear your little boy is adjusting so well, though.

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nicoz balboa July 9, 2009 at 12:11 pm

woow u did a very good/smooth weaning. u have been very strong to understand that stopping was better for your child. i have a 4month little baby-girl and reading your post make me emotional. i quite shed a tear…thinking about the day i’ll stop nursing my daughter. but i hope i’ll be as brilliant as you were to “know” WHEN to stop!!!!
:)))

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Mary Ann July 12, 2009 at 11:17 pm

wow. brought tears to my eyes as I know the day will soon be approaching when I wean my son. makes me treasure each and every feeding. thanks for sharing.

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Amy July 13, 2009 at 6:59 pm

I also have tears after reading this. My son is 17 months old and I have experienced some of the things you described that caused you to wean. Nursing has been a part of our lives for a year and a half and I don’t want to let it go! It makes me sad to think about him growing up, and I think that weaning will be harder on me than him, just as in your case. Fortunately for me, he is my first and I hope to have at least one more, so I can enjoy the process all over again!

I love it more now that he is a toddler than ever before, with his acrobatic movements all over the place as he is nursing, his gentle baby hands caressing my skin, and even when he grabs my nose and sticks his finger in! I will miss all of it and treasure it always. Thank you for the great ideas of how to handle the transition so easily.

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Scylla July 16, 2009 at 10:20 am

Thank you for sharing your thoughts (and hearts) with me.

We are a few weeks past the weaning now, and we are both well. Otter is as snuggly as ever, and we have replaced our snuggly nursing time with extra long snuggles at bedtime and naptime. For now, it is enough.

I really miss that extra connection to him and he seems to be growing up so fast now that he has weaned. He is talking more, getting braver, expanding his horizons faster, growing up. Sniff.

However, he is still my baby and he still comes looking for me when he needs a hug, which is more often than before we weaned.

Thank you for being a part of our journey.

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Paula T February 17, 2010 at 2:29 pm

:’-(
Glad it went well for Otter, hope you are feeling better too.

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