Last week I went to my second brestfeeding group and meet my good friend there who got me to breastfeed in the first place. She recently had a baby boy. He cute as the dickens by the way. Moving along….we had a pizza party and a lot of new, old and missing in action ladies and there babies showed up. We had a blast. I mean regardless of the pizza party we have a blast anyway just connecting with each other and being supportive. My friend who had the baby boy needed to change him. As she got him ready to be changed I was holding another moms baby and Muffin sitting directly next to her. The little girl I was holding was about 7 months old and Muffin just didnt seem to like me holding the lil baby and proceeded to try and gum her to death. I try to keep them to apart and just as I think all is well, water from the heavens rained down on us…especially the babies face….my mouth…..hmmm….rain….no….My friend who was changing her son….has peeded us. The mom however got it worse cause she was clearly in direct line of fire…her face, clothes was soaked. Lesson to be learned….dont yarn with your mouth open.
