How'd he do?

Mark says that Milo was fine while I was gone. When I called to say "Good night" the first night, of course, as soon as he got the phone, he had one message for me: "Mommy. You have to come home NOW."

"I'll be home Sunday."

"No. You don't understand. COME. HOME. NOW."

After I got home Sunday afternoon, I experimented with distracting him from nursing. How long can I put it off? Turned out, until rather late that evening. I think I've only nursed him twice today so far.

So, no weaning; but maybe I can ratchet it down a little bit thanks to my trip.