With all of my breastfeeding struggles, I've realized that I need to take it one day at a time. Some days are terrible and I hardly get in my pumping sessions and some days are great.
Today the boys had zero formula. Zero! I breastfed Elliott three times, and still have 10 ounces of the liquid gold in the refrigerator. How's that possible? Not sure. All I know is that today's going down in the books as a win!