Tonight I was shopping at WalMart with Bunny in the Ergo. It was around dinner time so I knew she had a limited shelf life, not to mention it was really hot today and her little body next to mine was WARM. Sooooo, she’s been doing so well with signing lately and I am really trying to reinforce her signs with the proper action (whatever she is asking me for). She started signing for milk. Milk, milk, milk…she was adamant about it. I felt so bad b/c I forgot her sippy cup and I knew she was getting hungry and worse yet, was probably thirsty. I did what I had to do for my girl– I popped a boob in her mouth right there in the coffee aisle. I was pretty slick about it and I happened to be wearing a button down shirt and it worked perfectly. She got a few sips of bunnymilk and she was good to go.
I have to admit, when it was over, I really felt good. I looked into her big blue eyes and I knew that she knew I had her back– no matter what. Even in the middle of WalMart.





Melts my heart. Isn’t it wonderful that we are equipped to make our babies content in every possible way?