We're still breastfeeding. I can't tell when it will end. She usually only nurses at night (but not always) and sometimes in the morning. It's funny, we could be home all day and she won't want to nurse. But as soon as we're out at the park, or someone is over, she's gotta have it. Also, of course, if she gets hurt and needs comfort. But that's what it's (they're) for. [In my mind.] [And in hers.]
I want my children to have a sense of humor and more importantly, a sense of mercy.
That has nothing to do with breastfeeding, I don't think. It was just something that came to me while standing in line at the grocery store.