The girls are back!

Well almost... I'd say in a week or two they will be back.

No I'm not talking about the dogs.

My boobs! Yes, boobs! Liam had his last nursing Saturday night. While it was a little sad, it was also sort of like some invisible shackles have been removed. I'm free! I'm free! So are the boobs! Eventually they will be back to normal.

Or less than normal. Imagine if you will, a balloon being inflated and deflated several times a day for almost a year. Oh what a sad, sad balloon. But the comparison must stop there. These boobs no longer resemble anything remotely perky and round.

When you were little, did you ever play a game called Toss-a-Cross? It involved a tic-tac-toe board that was raised off the floor and there were little sand/bean bags you threw to turn over certain tiles. Those little sand bags. Yeeeeah.

And yes, I did say little.