Bits and pieces of the baby days of my fourth and last child and the only little boy in our household. Adam was born with a Congenital Heart Defect, he had open-heart surgery at 4 months and 11 days, came home after 4 days and has been gaining weight on breast milk ever since. To say he is a pleasure, a joy, a miracle, a wonder, my favorite boy in the whole world, ... all understatements!
Monday, November 14, 2011
Wasted Milk
In the beginning of Adam's life I pumped when my breasts were too full, I also pumped to keep up my supply if I felt he wasn't nursing enough. I could have FedEx'ed my milk to my new home or I could have tried to bring it with me on the plane. What I should have done was gotten blood tests and what not so I could donate it. I ended up throwing it out a few days before I moved. What a waste, but when it comes time for Adam to eat cereal I will just pump some milk then.
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