Parenting Naked
So the pictures that accompany this posting have nothing to do with the content. As you read on, you will understand why. But, I couldn't resist posting a few shots of one of the loves of my life. Getting dressed post pregnancy is depressing. Shirts are tight and pants don't zip. Socks are about the only item of clothing that still fit. However, leaving the house in socks only is clearly not an option. Yesterday we had a funeral to attend. I put on a black dress that fit. It practically fit like it did pre-pregnancy which immediately meant I was wearing this dress! As we ventured out of the house and arrived at the cemetery, Baby P decided it was time to eat. It was only then I realized that there was not an access route for P to get to his food. The only way for this baby to eat was for this dress to come off. Completely off. Clearly, I am a novice at dressing for breastfeeding. Since...