My nursing story begins shortly after AJ was born. We were doing fine, but the pediatric nurse was a little crazy. I was an emotional WRECK, after my delivery did not go entirely as planned (some unwanted pitocin after 38 hours, and a VERY unwanted episiotomy), and then the pediatric nurse threatened not to discharge us unless I needlessly
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Actually, yeah, I did mean to post here. I needed a link for the adopt_a_mom app :)
Also, I'm getting irritated with some very good friends who have one little issue and decide to quit nursing and then whinge to me about how OMGHARD nursing was! Dude. I KNOW. i've been there. I'm still doing it, and it only gets better with time.
*sigh*
And yeah, AJ needs breastmilk like nobody's business. There are too many allergies and illnesses in the family medical history to take chances. And seriously, ask him about it. He'll tell you.
"Hey, Jackie. Whatcha need?" "nummmm nummmm *pulls shirt* nummmmm" It's cute. Less cute when he starts doing it in church though. lol
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