The Good Old Days

I was talking to my sister the other day about breastfeeding. Her son is almost a teenager so it has been some time since she was feeding a baby. I seemed to remember her having trouble with it.


Me- “Didn’t you have trouble and have to take some kind of medication, like a nose-spray or something?”

Lynne- “No.”

Me- “So what did you do to keep up your milk supply?”

Lynne- “I just drank a lot and kept my tits out all the time.”

Me- “Not a whole lot different from your single days, huh?”