Most days I have ‘meetings’ every 30 mins to two hours.
The meeting can sometimes last for a few minutes.
Or much longer than that.
The meeting participant frequently falls asleep in the meeting, but refuses to leave the meeting room, aka my boob (it’s a good pillow).
Ok no more meeting analogies 😂😂.
There really is nothing like breastfeeding to force you to receive help with the other things that need to get done and let go of expectations.
I really do love the presence it invites you into 😍. I am incredibly 💫 grateful 💫 I get to do this again.
What are you up to this weekend? I’m going to be doing some breastfeeding on the side of the pool whilst Mr F has swimming lessons, then breastfeeding at IGA, then Breastfeeding whilst vacuuming (ba ha ha ha that one’s a joke! I WILL NOT be vacuuming 😂).
Video Description: Me sitting down feeding Miss E, talking to the camera. I am pointing to Miss E breastfeeding as my 'meetings'.