More changes - more growth, more development, more tears. The last two days I've really noticed my milk supply dropping off, to the point Ethan will try to nurse (say, before a nap) and there will be NOTHING. So I've started to supplement with bottles of formula - so far just one a day (he had 4 oz before his nap this afternoon, but he still nursed a bit to fall asleep in bed with me). I may have to up that to 2 bottles soon. When he drank the 4 oz up quickly (I only have those small bottles) and was still hungry, I started to worry how much I'd been leaving him hungry/thirsty after very short nursing sessions with me. I'm going to have to buy a few 8 oz bottles this week for his formula. Ugh. formula. Who knew I'd have to give him this? I hope to keep breastfeeding until he's a year - in a while it may only be our morning (upon waking) nursing/cuddling session, and then before bed. I guess it was bound to happen. Thankfully, he had no problem taking a bottle, and seemed to enjoy the formula (even LAUGHED a few times while drinking it). I don't really think its that funny. The irony is lost on me I guess.