This is a story I want to remember to embarrass Mike with when he is a teenager. It happened during the first day or so that Ryan was home with us so I must have forgotten it in the new baby haze. Luckily I remembered it recently and can share it with all of you.
I was sitting on the couch in the playroom nursing Ryan while Mike was playing with his toys. After a few minutes, Mike came over to me and asked what I was doing. I explained that I was feeding Ryan. He looked confused and skeptical so I explained that Ryan gets milk from mommy and that is what he eats. Mike thought about it for a minute then told me he wanted some milk. I told him to go into the kitchen and ask daddy for some milk. He looked upset and said "No mommy, I want mommy milk." I told him that the mommy milk was just for Ryan. He thought about it some more and then pointed to the breast I was nursing Ryan on and said "Ryan Milk" then pointed to the other one and said "Michael milk." I chuckled and told him no, but at the same time I was pretty impressed by his deduction skills. Two boobs - two boys, made perfect sense to him.
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