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Wednesday 25 June 2008

I am the wickedest, most evil mother in the world

Well that's how it feels.

My daughter has cried and screamed herself to sleep and where she is still doing the sniff-hic.

All because I'm trying to wean her onto a bottle. I don't even know why. I have a perfectly good pair of breasts just bursting with milk, so why am I the one engaging in a battle of wills, not to mention washing and sterilising all the bottles.

And as soon as she wakes up and feeds - on the bottle - I have to take her for more jabs.

Not a good mother and daughter day. I just want to cry.

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