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My third niece, let’s call her Chloe, is three-years-old and has a thing about breastfeeding. She loves it. She thinks everyone (well, women, I guess) should do it.
My sister was surprised, as she hadn’t seen Chloe do this before. (In case you can’t tell, Chloe is “nursing” her baby fox.) What she had seen her do was pretend to pump. Yes, Chloe would pretend to pump her breastmilk. I guess in case she has to go out to play during fox’s regular feeding time, or something. My sister also told me that she has had to have a number of “talks” with Chloe about how some women breastfeed and that’s okay, and some women give their babies bottles, and that’s okay, too. Apparently, Chloe is quite the breastfeeding evangelist.
So, that’s Chloe. I ran across this photo recently, and it reminded me of my favorite Chloe story, which, coincidentally, also has to do with breastfeeding. A few months ago we were all at my mom’s house, and the breastfeeding pillow was on the couch, where I was going to sit next to Miss Chloe (my sis has a younger daughter, whom she was breastfeeding at the time, hence the pillow and the breastfeeding preoccupation by Chloe). I moved the pillow to sit down, and put it on my lap. Chloe looked up at me and asked, “Are you going to nurse?”
“No,” I said, somewhat taken aback.
“Why aren’t you going to nurse?” she asked.
“Well, I don’t have a baby,” I said (hoping she wouldn’t suggest that I could borrow her baby sister).
“But you have breasts!”
I guess she thinks I should be putting them to good use. I think she may have a future with La Leche League.
P.S. If you have time, could you help me decide on what I should post to Creme de la Creme? I have narrowed it down to a few posts here.