Thursday, August 5, 2010


In honor of World Breastfeeding Week I thought I would write about the dairy farm. Yes, my boobs are literally their own dairy farm. Apart from being on demand 24 hours a day, it has became a joke between Brian and I; when I am pumping, Bessie is in business.

I am very fortunate to have the ability for feed my child, but there is no end to my supply. I have been freezing every last ounce that comes out in preparation for Liam to begin daycare.

Today I heard an inspiring story at Liam's playgroup. The story was about a baby who was born addicted to crack and was adopted. This baby was only meeting developmental milestones because of the donated breastmilk he was receiving. If I can produce enough to keep Liam on breastmilk while in daycare, I think I am going to look into donating the excess
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