Ah, back to the grind at work and back to the grind at the breastpump. Since I spent the past few days solely nursing Mr. Liam, my milk production is down, which seems counterintuitive. Though I am happy to be able to provide my little one with Mama milk, sometimes it feels like a burden to have to lug my pump to work daily and lock myself in a random office for 20 minutes at a time twice daily to be milked like a cow. But then again, if I stopped doing it, then I wouldn't be able to nurse him so easily at night. Dilemmas. I think I am just tired today, maybe tomorrow I will love my pump again.
This project which originally started out a my journey to become a better photographer, has morphed into a walk through my everyday life. It's my chance to capture the beauty in my ever hectic, sometimes crazy daily life as a working mama of two beautiful kids, a devoted though at times crazy wife, and a amateur photographer.
Thursday, September 8, 2011
9/7/2011 - Pumped up
Ah, back to the grind at work and back to the grind at the breastpump. Since I spent the past few days solely nursing Mr. Liam, my milk production is down, which seems counterintuitive. Though I am happy to be able to provide my little one with Mama milk, sometimes it feels like a burden to have to lug my pump to work daily and lock myself in a random office for 20 minutes at a time twice daily to be milked like a cow. But then again, if I stopped doing it, then I wouldn't be able to nurse him so easily at night. Dilemmas. I think I am just tired today, maybe tomorrow I will love my pump again.
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