Imagine my surprise (well, not, really), when I was checking the cupboards for junk, and I found two papers; one was emergency contact numbers. The other was information on breastfeeding.
Yup. Breastfeeding. In MY new kitchen. Kinda ironic for a childless-by-choice 31-year-old, don't 'cha think? Like, is God saying "You MUST have babies, and when they need breastfeeding, here is the nearest La Leche meeting?"
I know the former owners had teenage boys, so I presume this had been up there awhile!
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I was just thinking - I hope it was up there for a very very long time, considering they are teenagers! yuck!!
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