Some boob nazi gave me this hell on wheels lectue on how I need to be breastfeding my now 4 month old son. I was simply buying fotmula and a few bottle brushes. What can i do about this properly next go round? This time, I simply went the hell off on her and basically told her i'd feed my baby purreed steaks if I wanted to, and for her to back up before she got beat down because I'm from the ghetto, don;t let the smooth taste and the business suit fool you. She went away, but I SOOOOOO wanted to chuck a 32 ounce can of similac at the back of her head. What gives her the right? Are all you breatfeeders like this? Here's a mental check...YOU ARE NO BETTER THAN ANYONE ELSE. Get over yourselves for Chrissakes. God, that shopping trip was an experience from HELL. I wrote a 4 page letter to the regional manager of Target abou this that I wil drop off on my way to work tomorrow. F'ing bi+ch. Why are you all like that? My kid may be 1,000 smarter than your breastfed one. Who knows? Only God.
2006-07-20
18:26:16
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