tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10837687.post3434315095861053220..comments2023-08-17T09:32:07.101-04:00Comments on my sweet babboo: PumpingCheetahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04899015250870984658noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10837687.post-32176455077744670742008-03-08T16:38:00.000-05:002008-03-08T16:38:00.000-05:00Oh, I hear ya. Breastfeeding means never getting ...Oh, I hear ya. Breastfeeding means never getting a break. Even if you pay a sitter and take an evening off, the pump sits waiting for your return. Last night I went out for a fun girls' night, only to come home at 1 a.m. and sit on the couch for half an hour pumping, exhausted and headachey, while my huband snored away upstairs. I would love to kick my pump to the curb.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10837687.post-44842101879604680002008-03-07T10:39:00.000-05:002008-03-07T10:39:00.000-05:00Amen, sister!Amen, sister!Suzihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13209406676708712751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10837687.post-24922411986143740582008-03-06T23:06:00.000-05:002008-03-06T23:06:00.000-05:00I'm pretty sure that aside from childbirth itself,...I'm pretty sure that aside from childbirth itself, I'm really not looking forward to pumping when I someday have a kid. The process has always freaked me out. ;)Chimpseahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13495072313250142404noreply@blogger.com