Mornings are to me what evenings are to most people. The hardest work of the day is over and you're just ready to collapse. Lately, I've been taking The Bug to bed with me after Mr. Aran wakes up, because he can watch us to make sure I don't suffocate him or anything, but I can also sleep through a feeding or two. This is usually between 5:00 and 9:00 a.m.

So that's what we look like.

It surprised me that, even if it's totally dark and he's not particularly close, he can find my nipple. It reminds me of new puppies, all blind and rooting around for their milk.