I swear I have never had a bad one. But today we were at Ikea (in Ross Township, Pittsburgh area for any other tribal members out there) and we let our 3 year old DD into the Ball Room. Being a newbie, we didn't realize that we could have let her there by herself the entire time we were shopping. So we let her go in as we were leaving and then realized we were going to be there for a while.
So I took the opportunity to nurse the twins, one at a time of course. A mother was there with her two teenagers (one boy and one girl) and her little boy was in the Ball Room. She sat down by DH and then said to me "You know, they have a nice family bathroom with cushioned chairs if you would be more comfortable."
I wasn't sure if she was telling me that I should go there or if she was just being nice because I was sitting on a wooden bench as opposed to the more comfy seats in the other room. So I said "That's ok, I want to watch my daughter playing anyway." Then she explained that she was just making sure that I knew there were more comfy chairs. Then we went on to have a very nice conversation where she said "Good for you! Nursing twins! I nursed mine too...etc." We went on to talk about how much easier it is to nurse than to worry about bottles, co-sleeping, etc.
The funny thing was that when I sat down, my only worry was her teenage son and that he might be uncomfortable. But he was the coolest teenager. He never blinked or looked away or looked the least bit uncomfortable. And her teenage daughter came over while I was nursing and was fussing nicely over the babies. Then I saw another woman walk by with her baby in a sling. Is Ikea crunchy or what?
So I took the opportunity to nurse the twins, one at a time of course. A mother was there with her two teenagers (one boy and one girl) and her little boy was in the Ball Room. She sat down by DH and then said to me "You know, they have a nice family bathroom with cushioned chairs if you would be more comfortable."
I wasn't sure if she was telling me that I should go there or if she was just being nice because I was sitting on a wooden bench as opposed to the more comfy seats in the other room. So I said "That's ok, I want to watch my daughter playing anyway." Then she explained that she was just making sure that I knew there were more comfy chairs. Then we went on to have a very nice conversation where she said "Good for you! Nursing twins! I nursed mine too...etc." We went on to talk about how much easier it is to nurse than to worry about bottles, co-sleeping, etc.
The funny thing was that when I sat down, my only worry was her teenage son and that he might be uncomfortable. But he was the coolest teenager. He never blinked or looked away or looked the least bit uncomfortable. And her teenage daughter came over while I was nursing and was fussing nicely over the babies. Then I saw another woman walk by with her baby in a sling. Is Ikea crunchy or what?
