This funny conversation has been rated PG...names have been changed to protect the innocent:)
Yesterday I was nursing Carson who was being very fussy and not wanting to eat. The conversation with some great friends went like this:
Me (To Mom of child age 5) : I don't know why he is crying he usually loves eating.
Child: Maybe there is something in your boob.
Me (giggling): Really? Like milk?
Child: No, like mustard. I hate mustard.
Problem solved. I will be refraining from eating mustard for the rest of my nursing days. Apparently it comes out in the same form you eat it in.
Yesterday I was nursing Carson who was being very fussy and not wanting to eat. The conversation with some great friends went like this:
Me (To Mom of child age 5) : I don't know why he is crying he usually loves eating.
Child: Maybe there is something in your boob.
Me (giggling): Really? Like milk?
Child: No, like mustard. I hate mustard.
Problem solved. I will be refraining from eating mustard for the rest of my nursing days. Apparently it comes out in the same form you eat it in.
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