Laughter Is The Breast Medicine

| Related | September 30, 2013

(I have just come home from the hospital with my twin infants, and I’m struggling to make breast milk. I manage to pump a few ounces and I’m pretty happy. I set the container on the counter and at that moment one of the twins starts crying. I turn around to get him and knock over the milk. I start crying and my husband comes in.)

Husband: “Don’t cry over spilled milk!”

(This is met with uncontrollable laughter.)

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