A few nights ago, I was getting Lila ready for bed and I overheard Matt and Olivia discussing bedtime. Olivia was sitting in a rocking chair, rocking her baby.
Daddy: "Olivia, it's time for bed."
Olivia: "Dadddddyyy!!! I can't right now. I am nursing my baby!"
Daddy: "Well, I think the baby has had enough milk. Let's go."
Olivia: "No, daddy! Now I have to nurse her on the other side!"
Sure enough, as I ran in, she had her shirt pulled up and was switching her baby to the other side. Matt and I just laughed and let her "finish." It was too cute to argue with.