The Last Latch

Despite the hardship I found breastfeeding to be with both of my girls, I felt quite nostalgic when it came to ending that connection with them. It was hard but it wasn’t all bad. It could be quite beautiful as well as useful and the longer we did it, the easier it got (mostly). IContinue reading “The Last Latch”

Crying Over Spilt Milk

I have done this. Literally. As an adult. More than once. I have cried over spilt milk. My breast milk. I really struggled with supply when I was breastfeeding Madison, along with immense pain in the early days with her latch. I saw a consultant and tried so many tips and tricks of hers IContinue reading “Crying Over Spilt Milk”