What Are These For Again?
On our way home today ND became EXCEEDINGLY hungry. (I always nurse her when I pick her up, but she had stopped eating early. I thought she was full, but she still needed to burp.) So I pulled over in the first parking lot I could which was in a gas station behind Hooters.
I wasn't sure if I felt weird or gratified to be using my breasts so correctly so near such an exploitative space.
Labels: living here, parenthood
posted by Evenewra at April 13, 2007
2 Comments:
I love it! I've often contemplated getting a gang of us nursing mothers and going to Hooters. I was (unfortunately) in a mall this week and as I passed a Victoria's Secret I could've kicked myself for missing my great opportunity. I'd just nursed Theo at a discreet corner table at a Starbuck's. How much better would it have been to have nursed him on the bench in front of the McDonald's of lingerie?!
12:38 AM
LOL! :D
I love the imagery... especially of a group of nursing mothers...heh
7:41 PM
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