Harry is home from his farm field trip today. Among other things, they milked a cow. As it turns out, this was quite a timely activity, as when he came home, it was time for me to pump. After I explained why the baby wasn't here, we had a conversation about how the baby eats. He paid careful attention to what was going on and then said, 'Mom, it looks like the cow'. He's got a point.
Now, I'm sitting on the couch and the sweet boy is in the kitchen washing the parts.
PS - Auntie Mary and Uncle Buzz and Schmoopies: thanks for the beautiful flowers, they came at the time when I needed the place to look less like a hospital.