Hello BBF's (that's Best Blog Friends). So I'm home from my fabulous (too short) vacation, and trying to get my household up and running again. I'm also trying to get my boobs up and running again because as it turns out Oscar is allergic to formula (both cow's milk and soy). There goes my brilliant plan to wean my bambino while I was away for 10 days. I went to the Lactation Specialist's office and rented a dairy-grade milk pump. I think it's called the Bovine 5000. About every two hours I lovingly feed my mechanical Dracula. Is the mental imagery more than you can handle? Anyways, I have lovely, tropical pictures from the trip and I will download a few, but it will take me a day or two.
Uh, Maggie just answered my phone and told the salesman that I was pumping. Egads.
I'm a housewife, but I'm not desperate. I love home-made pizza, vintage platters, and plants from the Cactaceae family (they are tough to kill). According to my husband, I have very pasty (but pretty) legs.