Whipping Out The Boob

Sometimes people compliment me for breastfeeding, impressed with my commitment and devotion. I smile modestly. Because if I say anything I’m afraid I’ll laugh.

I embraced breastfeeding not because it’s supposedly better for children (turns out some of the research has been dubious at best, or so one article I read recently claimed) and not because it is SO MUCH cheaper than formula.

I started breastfeeding for those reasons, sure. But I’ve also started doing yoga because it was good for me. . .  . . . . several times. Follow through is not my strong suit, especially when you’re talking about something as time-consuming, alcohol-denying and occasionally painful as breastfeeding.

I lasted ten months with Ironflower. She weaned herself. Lovebug was fifteen months. And ChunkyMonkey is coming up on eleven months. That would be good for someone who’s only made it a month or so with yoga, except for one thing:

I’m a dedicated breastfeeder because I am LAZY. Newborn cried in the middle of the night? I didn’t have to get my ass out of bed, let alone go down to the kitchen. I never had to spend hours washing bottles – in fact, with the last two, I didn’t spend any time washing bottles. And when the kid was fussy and no one knew what to do with him? (I say “him” because, honestly, Ironflower was a super easy baby) All I had to do was whip out a boob.

And then, Friday night, it didn’t work. ChunkyMonkey DID NOT WANT TO NURSE. He fussed and screamed and yelled and I was lost. I tried each boob multiple times. I walked and bounced. I swayed. I paced. He kept screaming.

Eventually I realized that his stuffy nose meant he couldn’t breathe with the boob or the pacifier in and that I was screwed. ChunkyMonkey nurses, then goes to sleep with his pacifier. This is our routine. It works. Except for Friday. And all I could think was, oh my God, what do people who don’t nurse DO?

Let me say something to those who look down on bottle feeders: Shut up. You have no idea what those people go through to calm their children (such as pushing the stroller all night long, like I did on Friday) down.

And let me say something to all the women who have told me that they didn’t breastfeed because it seemed “too hard”: Pushing a stroller all night is a lot harder than breastfeeding, even after they have teeth.

What do you guys think?

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6 Comments

  1. Maura Says:

    Woo hoo…let’s hear it for us lazy ones. You forgot not having to worry about forgetting to bring bottles, formula, water and such when leaving the house. I admit motherhood has made me forgetful but thankfully the boobs are attached…LOL.

  2. CoffeeJitters (Judy Haley) Says:

    that’s it exactly.  breastfeeding is so much easier than any of the other options.  no prep time, little cleanup, and I can do it in bed half asleep (or fall asleep while doing it)

  3. Cathy J Says:

    First I love the nicknames for the kids- what a riot.  Breastfeeding occurred to me as hard.  Mind you, this is coming from a (formerly) well-endowed woman to the tune of a G-cup while I was nursing (started out as a DD).  I literally had to make sure both of my girls could breathe while they nursed, so I’d have to hold my breast the whole time they nursed.  Not fun.  I was just so huge it was uncomfortable and I’d lost one of my biggest joys- taking off my bra when I went to bed.  And try to subtly pull one of those puppies out in public- not possible.  I made it to 2 months with each of them… and cried for days when I stopped because I so wanted to do it longer but it just wasn’t working.

  4. Lisa B. Says:

    I am so, so sorry that ChunkyMonkey had a terrible night…  but in case any people are wondering what it’s like with a bottle-feeding newborn…. I also know that our routine at that age was bottle and then paci and then bed – and when he was sick with a cold, neither one did not work either.  The nose was the actual issue, not the method of intake of liquid.I am also lazy – which is why my son never got a heated (or cooled) bottle.  I had 4 or 5 formula “travel” containers that I had everywhere, so I could, half asleep, make a bottle and give it right to him.  AND the way I could do that while ACTUALLY sleeping (and not half sleeping, although breastfeeding seemed tempting at those hours :) ) is I could send my darling and capable husband in to do it.  And I could go catch a movie or go food shopping or whatever I wanted since the baby was getting the same nutrition from daddy.   Yes, having bottles packed to go at all times was a bit annoying, but if I breastfeed our next kid, I will still need to always remember a HooterHider and burp cloths, almost the same when leaving the house.And the miracle of an invention of the dishwasher meant that bottles and all the stuff that hubby/I dirtied managed to get washed all at the same time so even that turned out not to be an issue either.Next kid? We’ll see, I am still debating, now that I know for sure both boobs do actually work. :)   But not because it is more convenient, I would be breastfeeding because it is supposedly better for the kid and less $$$.I really hope that ChunkyMonkey can breathe through his nose soon no matter how you feed him!Sorry if this was too much.

  5. Mrs Soup Says:

    Ahhh, yes.  I am a lazy momma too.  When I was switching my anti-depressants because the one I was on made my baby WIRED, we had to do formula at night and holy cow, it made me tired.My daughter has also been having the same snot-nosed issues and won’t nurse.  What we’ve done is made her a bottle that is warmer than usual.  This knocks her OUT quick enough that she doesn’t need her pacifier.  I also think the heat clears up the sinuses a bit.  Obviously not hot enough to burn her, but warm and comfortable.

  6. Jerseygirl89 Says:

    Maura – I can’t believe I forgot that one!

    Judy – The sleep thing is the best part.

    Cathy – Ugh, having to hold things out of the way too – I wouldn’t have made it 2 months!

    Lisa – But there’s always pumping if you want to leave things with capable husbands. :) Okay, that didn’t really happen with my boys, but it worked for Ironflower.

    Mrs Soup – If only the boy would take a bottle. But he’s doing better now. . . and maybe I’ll try a warm cup next time. That’s a good point about the sinuses.

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