Breastfeeding at Family Gatherings
Friday, September 28th, 2007So I was at a family celebration recently. One of my cousins was married and we had an informal and child-friendly reception at his farm to celebrate. Much fun was had by all, including my breastfeeding self. Anyone who knows me knows I live to breastfeed in public. It is my personal mission to promote a breastfeeding-friendly culture and force the naysayers to become well-adjusted about breastfeeding. Breast is best people, ya’ll best get used to it.
My daughter was only 5 months old at the time and is an exclusively breastfed-on-demand baby. Mid-afternoon she was rooting at the breast so I headed inside to find a cozy place to feed her. The living room was full of family, both my family and my cousin’s wife’s family. I saw an empty seat on the couch and plunked myself down ready to feed. A second later one of my cousins sat down beside me and started chatting, how are you doing, how is the baby, she is so cute; you know the typical new baby conversation. I was answering her questions, mentioned my daughter was hungry and started lifting up my shirt and unfastening my nursing bra.
Now my cousin is a pretty open woman, and I live to breastfeed in public so I really didn’t think anything of feeding my daughter on the couch. The other people in the room were comfortable when I had nursed my daughter earlier and well, this was my cousin, she knows me, or so I thought. As I brought my daughter up to the nipple and let her latch on my cousin quickly looked down with eyes wide, leaned away, then looked at me and said, “you’re not shy are you?” Honestly, what would you do in that situation? I looked back at her, laughed and very happily replied, “hell no, I live to breastfeed in public!”
I love family gatherings.




