The holidays seem to have put me in a similar "I hate breastfeeding" funk. Everywhere we go, I have to be there and I have to feed him. If this isn't convenient for everyone else I'm exiled to a private area for half an hour at a time to "take care of it." It seems like formula would be so much easier because then I could just have someone else feed him, and I could a glass of wine w/o getting dirty looks
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