This evening I was feeling very nostalgic. I told Cornell that even though I loved the 6 year old, big guy Cornell, I still sometimes missed the baby Cornell. I asked if he ever missed being my baby.
He said "Sure, mom".
I asked what things he missed about being my baby.
He said, "Nursing. I mean, I can't even remember which flavor it was".
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