When you gotta eat, you gotta eat

There's nothing like the shrill, piercing wail that Cameron lets out when his tummy clock goes off!! MY WORD.....You wanna see 2 women run around like chickens with their heads cut off when that happens when Mommy and Granny B are out somewhere...

You have no idea what it does to the maternal instinct that wail ,and the urgent need that kicks in to make the noise STOP. IMMEDIATELY. Besides the fact that people might become concerned because he makes it sound like we are cutting off his toes with razor blades!!

SOME of the PLACES I HAVE BREASTFED LATELY:

- Ikea restaurant;

- Ikea parking lot. While seated in the car of course!

- Parking lot of Pinnaroo Memorial Park (where there are lots of roo's amongst the memorials)

-Cafeteria at Murdoch hospital (where Granny B and I like to have a low budge lunch and coffee after appointments with the Dr. Luverrly mini quiches...) ...good for a cheap lunch, people!

The "parent's room" at David Jones dept store (like Stutts in the old days). This parents room is for mum's and dads to change and feed their lil darlings. Has cosy chairs, soft muzak, basin and microwave...!

Dome restaurant in Freo....



But I'm VERY discreet. Still a bit clumsy. But not much flashing...