We are trying to get the mad man used to a bottle for when I return to work, so right now the BHE is giving Edwin a bottle and I am taking this opportunity to... do laundry and post on the internetz. I should be doing something far more fabulous. Such is life.
And I guess I should probably be pumping more stupid breast milk so I don't become "engorged".
And by the way, I was much happier when I didn't know what the word "engorged" meant when in reference to my breasts.