N, D and I were playing on the bed this morning when D became fussy. I was on my back, giving him airplane rides, and N wanted me to put his brother down to sit beside him. I still had D in the air above me as I said "No, honey, he just wants to nurse."
N jumped over to me, yanked open my nightgown and pulled out my breast to hand to D. "Here's your nursey, baby!"
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