
Originally Posted by
Dembai
Also, gentlemen a moment of TMI for you (jsut to let you know that it's still me!)
So my son wasn't very good at actually drinking from my boobs when he was born (he was tiny and my tits are huge!), so now I rent a pump and pump instead. This is actually pretty nice as it means anyone can feed him, and I can pump when I have time. However, if I sleep too long, trouble starts. At one point I had passed out and Ollie started to cry. While I didn't wake up right away, my breasts did (the sound of crying actually activates them) - and suddenly I wake up in a puddle of breastmilk. So I'm ripping off my clothing because I'm soaked, and my breasts are just spraying milk everywhere. I get a moment to grab my son and try and stick him in the way of the flow, but he freaks and rears back and gets it right in the face. So now he's soaked and screaming, and I'm soaked and have to grab a towel to sop up the mess. I sitll got 10 ounces, even though I probably lost 2 or 3 from all this nonsense. Boobs, guys. boobs. It's just fucked up when they do what they're designed to. lol!