I want to pay tribute to those mothers who are able to discreetly nurse their baby in public.
Riley and I are terrible at it.
First of all, I'm not sure how people get good at figuring things out under a blanket. One word: Complicated.
Secondly, once everything is ready and ship shape, Riley swipes away the covering and gives me a perplexed look as if to say, "Mom, do you realize this blanket is covering me up?!"
Yes, dear. One day you, too, will have a sense of modesty.
But that day apparently isn't today.
Thank goodness for bottles
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