Jul 20, 201001:27 PMBaby Love
31 Weeks---"Nip" it in the bud
I was nursing at my sister's yesterday when B chomped down, and she had to get up to leave the room. The episode kick-started a series of flashbacks for her, and it was too much to handle. "What do I do?", I pleaded. "He's done. If he has time to bite down, he's not hungry" she replied.
On a lighter note, I decided that if I was going to continue on for another couple of months (Man, I've been saying just a couple more months for months now), I deserved a new nursing bra. I went to Dillard's--none there, Gap--none there, Motherhood Maternity--none in my size (that's a whole new blog topic), and finally ended up at True to You Bra Salon. I walk in pushing a stroller, diaper bag and purse over my shoulder, sweat dripping down my face, almost in tears and stated "I need a nursing bra, a good one, a really big, good nursing bra".
You know those wedding shows where the bride tries on the first dress she sees and it's "THE ONE"...I had that very experience, and was probably more excited than any bride. It has changed my life.