Breastmilk that is. Breastmilk is in the bag.
OK, so I was just pumping and having a hilarious memory. Sometimes I pump into bottles and sometimes, if I have an excess already in the fridge, I pump into convenient freezable storage bags, you know, for if I'm away from the Animalia for an extended period of time and she needs supplementing. It hasn't really happened so far, but we did take some frozen milk to Chicago for out and about times, in case I couldn't whip it all out.
So the hilarious memory. Once I was pumping and somehow the paper thing that holds the bag on broke during pumping and it spilled all over the place. I was very irritated. I think I lost like 3oz of this precious substance called breast milk. Well. It's funny now.
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- flojera_tremenda
- flojera_tremenda means either a giant lazy ass or a great tiredness. I think it describes me perfectly depending on the day. Mi Animalia... a play on my daughter's name. She's my monster, I called her pansona at first, now her name is Animalia and sometimes Mals. And then came baby #2. First she was Magdi or Mads, now she's called Teeny by her doting big sister. Whatever. I'm really enjoying motherhood. It suits me. So I started this blog to keep track of the Animalia and then later Mads and to have somewhere to talk about how cool she is. Not everyone cares about kids. And I mean that in the nicest way possible.
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