Breast milk

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At some point, I got to have a blog entry titled breast milk, right? I used to be a bit shy, but after almost a year of feeding Ms. T, it's just way too normal to be bashful about. It's been her food!

Anyway, this is my ode to my boobies [gosh, can't believe people at work will be reading this!]. You see, before Tesla, I had rather small boobies. I was astounded (even fearful) at how gigantic they became once Tesla arrived. Getting bigger during pregnancy is nothing compared to when the milk comes in. I looked ridiculous.

After Tesla and I settled into the feeding rhythm, things got better. Then when I went back to work, there was another adjustment, and that turned out fine too. Lately, I've drastically reduced the number of times I pump. I feel a natural decline in what Tesla needs (although nights are still a whole other ball game). But still...even after being irregular in pumping, I just whipped out 3 oz. after coming home from work.

I couldn't help it. I showed off my accomplishment to Dav. And I want to remember this for when I'm an old granny. : )

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