Baby, you are a fidgeter just like your mother. Not content to eat and eat alone, you like to tug your ear, poke and scratch mommy and pull my arm hair. No you’re not being mean, you’re just exploring with your tiny fingers and sharp, sharp little nails. Why do just one thing when you can do two? Someday I will teach you to use your pent up energy for good, to do multiple tasks at once. Until then I will hold your hand while you breastfeed as much as you will let me.