Chocolate Milk

Donny has never been a fan of me breastfeeding Lyla. I have no idea why, maybe he just feels its something strange that he doesn't understand. He always says "Mom, don't feed Lyla. You don't want to feed Lyla" when she beings to eat. I think he has decided to go with the age old saying "if you can't beat em', join em.' Allow me to explain...

I sit down yesterday to feed Lyla & he grabs his teddy bear and sits down on his bed. He then proceeds to press the bear's face to his chest & says..

Donny: My bear is eating
Me: Oh yeah, what's he eating?
Donny: Chocolate Milk
I turn my head & press my smiling lips together, trying not to laugh out loud. He then takes it further and says...

Donny: Now he drank all the milk. (Speaking softly to the bear)Now gotta go to the other side..

He flips his bear and takes a second to find just the right spot on his chest. I cover my gaping mouth and almost lose it this time! I couldn't wait to tell Marlon how his son was passing the afternoon!