Well the last few nights we've been waking hourly and feeding around the clock. So often that my bodies even scared of more babies and shut down and sent AF on holidays! I hate it when that happens!
I don't mind the initial falling to sleep feed... It's the subsequent feeds after that. Last night when he woke at 3, after only having a feed at 2 I told him no. He sobbed for awhile, nothing dramatic and fell asleep to some snuggles instead so he obviously doesn't need it at much as he thinks. I'm almost scared to admit it, but I did let him have a quick suckle at 3am, but I couldn't do it. My space felt invaded. I was sitting there with my teeth clenched urging him to hurry the hell up, I really just didn't want him on me anymore. It wasnt one of my prouder mummy moments. -.-;