Because once I switch, I'm tempted at his age to let him feed himself some of the time when I get "too busy" to hold him...
And he already gets less of my attention than either of the bigger kids did simply because I divide myself between three now instead of two or just one...
But I soon realized that my worries were wasted energy...
Bennett is rarely alone...
He always has a playmate during play time, someone to feed him scoops of cereal at lunch, a friend to bring him a toy or a paci when he's sad...
Simply put?...
He is loved.
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