the other day i was having a frustrated moment, trying to figure out how to nurse in a wrap, so i hurriedly hoofed it over to the nearest place i could find to sit down. as i latched my baby on i noticed i was smack dab in the middle of a group of community service workers who were half-heartedly raking boston's leaves for some slight infridgement or another, and were about to file past me with not alot of room. not a big deal, i've nursed everywhere, but i was worried there might be a few looks, since all these guys weren't where they wanted to be at that moment, and as i said i was a bit frustrated myself. the lead guy walks over with a smile to see the baby but then says, in his wonderful boston accent:
him: "feedin'?"
me: "yup."
him: "good thing ya not on a aie-plane!"
me: "no kidding!"
him: "it's crazy - thars paawn everywhare, but a muther goes to feed her child and everybody goes nuts."
me: "no kidding!"
totally made my day.
him: "feedin'?"
me: "yup."
him: "good thing ya not on a aie-plane!"
me: "no kidding!"
him: "it's crazy - thars paawn everywhare, but a muther goes to feed her child and everybody goes nuts."
me: "no kidding!"
totally made my day.
"paaawn"
