So, yesterday I'm with my husband, who's in the military, trying to speak to an attorney. We're waiting in the hallway, and... out of no where this woman walks up, and very politely says:
"Um, excuse me.... ma'am? Um... we don't mind you doing.... that.... here, but... you're going to need to cover up.... your.... breast!"
I felt like telling her off... but... instead I just stared at her for a sec, not knowing what to say while she puttered around with things like...
"Do you need something to cover up with?" "You can always go outside", and finally, I just got fed up, grabbed my husbands beret, which is no where near big enough to cover a sleeping kiddo's face, much less that and a huge milk laden breast, and put it over my nipple.
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It's amazing what a MILITARY ATTORNEY apparently doesn't understand about rights, rules, and regulations. LOL If the woman wasn't so terribly polite and shy (she sounded like she had been forced into it), I would have put in a complaint... but... *sigh* At least the little leutenants stopped staring after that.
"Um, excuse me.... ma'am? Um... we don't mind you doing.... that.... here, but... you're going to need to cover up.... your.... breast!"
I felt like telling her off... but... instead I just stared at her for a sec, not knowing what to say while she puttered around with things like...
"Do you need something to cover up with?" "You can always go outside", and finally, I just got fed up, grabbed my husbands beret, which is no where near big enough to cover a sleeping kiddo's face, much less that and a huge milk laden breast, and put it over my nipple.
:It's amazing what a MILITARY ATTORNEY apparently doesn't understand about rights, rules, and regulations. LOL If the woman wasn't so terribly polite and shy (she sounded like she had been forced into it), I would have put in a complaint... but... *sigh* At least the little leutenants stopped staring after that.














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