When DD was three weeks old, DP arranged for me to have a pedicure at the world famous ski resort town half an hour away. When DD started crying, DP brought her to me and I nursed her while getting my pedicure! It was a first for that spa!
Four-eyed tattooed fairy godmother queer, mama to my lucky star (5) and little bird (2.5). Resident storyteller at www.thestoryforest.com. Enchanting audiostories for curious kids. Come play in the forest!
I have to bump this thread because I was thinking of it 2 weeks ago as I nursed my 7 week old whilst descending 250 feet into Mammoth Cave on a twisty extremely narrow staircase. Thank God for slings, he was nice and secure and I had a hand free for the railing. It sure gave me the confidence to feed him while doing other stuff since then, like grocery shopping.