It's almost 10:00 pm and the weaning process has officially started. I honestly think that Jordan is pissed off at me. It's as if he is trying to punish me for refusing to give him the boobie. After crying until gagging, and biting me, he is now ignoring me. Instead of sleeping he is playing with toys, which means that he is now officially off his schedule. On the bright side maybe he will tire himself out enough to sleep all night. Just in case I have the coffee pot on stand-by, because I have a feeling it will be a long night. Wish me luck!