This weekend’s POTB is for me and Kaia – I got my nails done and breastfed during my pedicure. People gave me that “I’m a little uncomfortable because I know what’s going on under your cover but good job for doing it” smile. Or maybe breastfeeding Moms just feel that way… who knows.
Kaia was a little doll and didn’t make a peep. My Mom was there for back-up during the manicure b/c it’s kind of impossible to deal with a baby while your hands are unavailable. Plus in case she did make a peep, I didn’t want to bother the other customers.
…when you’re eating dinner with one hand and a baby on your lap and all of a sudden, something warm and wet is making its way down your legs. (Awesome, she has the runs!)
You change and sit back down to your now mildly warm soup and the baby spits up right down your cleavage.
You change again and resort to eating cold soup because you don’t even feel like microwaving it and the baby drools into your bowl.
I’m thinking dinner is just not happening tonight.
I brought my baby to the salon so I could get half a head of highlights while Cory is at the gym with the other two. I timed it so she slept through it but I feel guilty about the fumes. Actually, I don’t feel so guilty, I just think that’s what I SHOULD feel. I’ve been coloring out of a box for a year. My toenails are… Well, I shouldn’t be wearing sandals. It’s time to do something for me for an hour, you know??