This blog post shall be the tale of two dones:
Done 1: I'm done pumping. I had noticed when my milk would sit in the fridge and settle before bagging it, it no longer had a thick fat layer on it. I really thought nothing of it. Perhaps I should have. I got a call from the milk bank and they can no longer accept my milk because it doesn't have enough nutrition in it. So obviously I also don't want to be donating this milk to anyone else either. I'm glad they told me because some of my donor babies are preemies and they NEED nutrition, not just white water which is basically what my milk has turned into. Not sure why but there you have it. So I'm done pumping and other than the usual hormones related to that, I'm feeling great about it. I can't wait to reclaim my time and my body.
Done 2: Basketball season is done. We lost a heartbreaker last night. On a positive note, the boy was voted first team all conference, the first time that has happened for a sophomore at MHS in a LONG time. Now to get an MRI of that knee and see what the verdict is.
That's it for me. Not much else going on. Life is good. The surrobubs are 7,7,5,5,3, and 1. Holy crap. That's a lot of surrogate kids.