Showing posts with label nursing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nursing. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 09, 2010
Breastfeeding Immodest? Whatev.
I was made aware of a blog via this post. A pictoral essay addressing the issue of breastfeeding as being immodest. Since determining something as modest or immodest rests largely within the culture of that thing, there seems to be wide latitude as to what one can consider modest. Did I mention modest enough in this post? Well this one addresses the issue much more succinctly.
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Monday, December 18, 2006
"My daughter the BF militant"
Went to Abigail's school Christmas concert (no "proper" Nativity this year Sad ). Each class did a little something followed by a song or 2. Anyway, Ab's class did a Nativity scene, with Ab as Mary ( Grin How proud was I?). A few mins into their bit Ab promptly lifted her dress & shoved baby Jesus up it. The script then wandered away from what they'd learnt & goes as follows....
Joseph: "What are you doing?"
Mary: "I'm feeding our baby"
Shepherd: "Have you got a bottle up there then?"
Mary: "Don't be silly he's having milk from my booby"
Joseph: "That's disgusting"
Mary: "No, that baby milk they have in Tescos is disgusting. My baby's having proper milk"
Shepherd: "What's a booby?"
Mary: "Those sticky out bits ladies have"
Shepherd: "They're not boobies, they're nipples"
Mary: "No they're not, they're boobies"
Joseph: "So why can't Jesus have milk from a bottle then?"
Mary: "Because I haven't got a breast pump with me - you forgot to put it on the donkey"
Shepherd: "Can't you ask the teacher for a bottle to feed Jesus with?"
Mary: "No because this is the best way to feed Jesus. Anyway bottles haven't been invented yet & even if they were I've just had a baby so if you think I'm faffing about round Tescos to buy baby milk when I make proper milk in my boobies you can think again"
I felt a teeny bit sorry for their class teacher - she did try her best to steer them back towards their proper lines but she was laughing so much she didn't really stand a chance. The line about Joseph forgetting the breast pump finished her off - she slid to the floor & couldn't get up for laughing....
This was posted by sejjie70 on the British message board Hunybeez. The original post is found here.
As a breastfeeding mom, I thought it was very funny.
Joseph: "What are you doing?"
Mary: "I'm feeding our baby"
Shepherd: "Have you got a bottle up there then?"
Mary: "Don't be silly he's having milk from my booby"
Joseph: "That's disgusting"
Mary: "No, that baby milk they have in Tescos is disgusting. My baby's having proper milk"
Shepherd: "What's a booby?"
Mary: "Those sticky out bits ladies have"
Shepherd: "They're not boobies, they're nipples"
Mary: "No they're not, they're boobies"
Joseph: "So why can't Jesus have milk from a bottle then?"
Mary: "Because I haven't got a breast pump with me - you forgot to put it on the donkey"
Shepherd: "Can't you ask the teacher for a bottle to feed Jesus with?"
Mary: "No because this is the best way to feed Jesus. Anyway bottles haven't been invented yet & even if they were I've just had a baby so if you think I'm faffing about round Tescos to buy baby milk when I make proper milk in my boobies you can think again"
I felt a teeny bit sorry for their class teacher - she did try her best to steer them back towards their proper lines but she was laughing so much she didn't really stand a chance. The line about Joseph forgetting the breast pump finished her off - she slid to the floor & couldn't get up for laughing....
This was posted by sejjie70 on the British message board Hunybeez. The original post is found here.
As a breastfeeding mom, I thought it was very funny.
Saturday, March 25, 2006
Hot Friday Night
9:20 pm--Come home from the brother-in-law's house. Where I had dinner with his family.
9:21 pm--Unload the baby gear from the car.
9:26 pm--Unload the baby from the car.
9:27 pm--Put PJ's on.
9:30 pm--I nurse the baby to sleep. I fall asleep with her.
11:00 pm--I wake up to hearing the whistling sound of a fire cracker. Immediately followed by raucous laughter and voices. Annie startles awake too.
11:05 pm--The noise doesn't stop. I stumble downstairs to make a phone call to our local police department to report a noise violation. I also step out on my back deck to figure out where all the noise is coming from.
11:06 pm--It's a house party across from my backyard and the open area.
11:07 pm--I love the internet. Mapquest lets me make sure I have the street name correct and the phone number for the police department correct.
11:08 pm--I'm filing a noise complaint.
11:11 pm--After filing a noise complaint, I am still very much awake. Will read online to wind back down.
12:14 am--After reading the news online, catching up on emails and the like, I am still awake.
12:15 am--I hope the police showed up at that house party. Things seem pretty quiet. This lets me know that at least they ran out of firecrackers.
12:16 am--Baby notices she's alone and cries for Mommy. My cue to go.
9:21 pm--Unload the baby gear from the car.
9:26 pm--Unload the baby from the car.
9:27 pm--Put PJ's on.
9:30 pm--I nurse the baby to sleep. I fall asleep with her.
11:00 pm--I wake up to hearing the whistling sound of a fire cracker. Immediately followed by raucous laughter and voices. Annie startles awake too.
11:05 pm--The noise doesn't stop. I stumble downstairs to make a phone call to our local police department to report a noise violation. I also step out on my back deck to figure out where all the noise is coming from.
11:06 pm--It's a house party across from my backyard and the open area.
11:07 pm--I love the internet. Mapquest lets me make sure I have the street name correct and the phone number for the police department correct.
11:08 pm--I'm filing a noise complaint.
11:11 pm--After filing a noise complaint, I am still very much awake. Will read online to wind back down.
12:14 am--After reading the news online, catching up on emails and the like, I am still awake.
12:15 am--I hope the police showed up at that house party. Things seem pretty quiet. This lets me know that at least they ran out of firecrackers.
12:16 am--Baby notices she's alone and cries for Mommy. My cue to go.
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