Monday, December 10, 2007

Breastfeeding Adventures

Never have I felt like a cow more than I do right now. Sweetpea sometimes likes to be nursed in her crib before she drifts off, which is something I didn't have to do with Longlegs. So I crane over the bed and hover (murder on the back)and dangle my boob down for her to drink from. I let her gobble until the suckles start to slow, then I pop it out of her mouth and sneak away. And there is how my boob has gone from breast to udder, now in aesthetics as well as function. I'm easing her out of this habit, slowly but surely.


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