Tomorrow morning will be my last breastfeeding with my son. He's not really patient enough anymore and prefers a bottle and solids to keep him satisfied, so I knew this day would come soon. I feel like I just had him and it's already been a year. . .I'm so thankful to have had the ability to nourish him from my body for the beginning of his life. It's so bittersweet; my boy is healthy and happy and growing so fast, but I am sad to let this go.