Everytime when we bring lil Ashton out, we have to plan our trip such that we go to places with nursing rooms.
Yesterday we went out for father day's dinner at centrepoint and Ashton happened to ask for milk at the restaurant. Instead of searching for the nursing room, I was encouraged by family members to whip out my nursing shawl and nurse him there and then.
I'm glad I overcame the barrier and tried breastfeeding in public. But given a choice, of cause I will prefer the comfort of a nursing room.
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