During dinner Saturday Beau was particularly fussy. As all you nursing mothers know, (or have known, if you currently have ownership of your own boobs ) your child will always decide they want to eat right when you’ve put all the hot food on the table and are ready to sit down and enjoy your freshly cooked meal (or the KFC you just picked up.) And this night it was no different. Beau was having a fullfledged fuss fest, and we had company, and I didn’t want to leave the table and go feed him. I just wanted to finish my meal without having to microwave it. Sensing my frustration, and being annoyed himself at the fussing, my husband piped up and said, “Lone me your boob, I’ll feed him!” To which I replied, “Believe me, if I could I would!”
Yes, I am looking forward to the day my breasts will again experience sweet “I can wear all the cute bras I want” freedom. Now why doesn’t Victoria’s Secret make sexy nursing bras? After all, it’s their floopy little outfits that got us in this position in the first place, right?!