Breastfeeding an older baby (and visions of toddlerhood)
There has been a quietening of my breastfeeding-related thoughts of late. Oh, don’t get me wrong, I have still had days where my knickers have
There has been a quietening of my breastfeeding-related thoughts of late. Oh, don’t get me wrong, I have still had days where my knickers have
Today is my first day feeding my little muffin with zero domperidone. It has been 32 hours since I last took a tablet, and considering
This last week has made me so incredibly thankful for all that we have been through to become a breastfeeding mama and bubba. I know
This is the first chance I’ve had to write since the bottle incident. Apologies for leaving it so up in the air, but I needed
So this happened… and not by choice. Not out of the woods, it seems. (Edit: This was after his posterior tongue tie was snipped, but
It has been eleven days now since I have used any supplement. In four days, my little boy will be six months old. Right now,
After five and a half months of believing without a doubt that I have low milk supply — no, make that almost three years, seeing
I had planned on seeing a lactation consultant while here on holiday in Australia. It seems that the medical professional’s approach to breastfeeding is very
5 months on, and we are still boobin’. Still using the tubes.Still using Domperidone.Still eating and drinking galactagogues.Still taking Saint John’s Wort.Still getting frustrated at
I’m having a super grumpy morning. Be warned. Yes, I know, if you went by this blog alone, you’d think that my entire life was