Sentences with phrase «at the breast with»

Ideally, a pacifier is not introduced until milk production is established and baby is nursing at the breast with a proper latch and is gaining weight as expected.

-RRB-, hand - expressing a little milk into the tip of the shield can entice a baby to take the shield at the breast with a wide, deep latch.

After correctly applying the shield (check out this handy video), hand - expressing a little milk into the tip of the shield can entice a baby to take the shield at the breast with a wide, deep latch.

[81] Suckling may be encouraged with a tube filled with infant formula, so that the baby associates suckling at the breast with food.

So instead of a bottle, try finger feeding, cup feeding, spoon feeding, supplemented at the breast with an SNS, or something of the like.

Your baby can fall asleep at the breast with a full mouth boob still firmly held in his mouth.

Not exact matches

Yet, while Shelley Hwang, chief of breast surgery at Duke Cancer Institute and vice chair of research at Duke University's Department of Surgery, agrees in principle, she also has concerns about all the new diagnostic potential that will come with precision medicine.

And when Ziskin's breast cancer had reemerged with brutal efficiency after a long remission, Parker had managed to get her into a last - ditch immunotherapy protocol at the Hutch, the famed Fred Hutchinson Cancer Research Center in Seattle — chartering private planes at his own expense to shepherd her back and forth from Los Angeles.

The American College of Radiology recommends an ultrasound for a 32 - year - old — Arenas» age at the time of the procedure — with an unidentified breast mass.

It's hardly even a surprise anymore when a company advertises women as one of its office «perks,» or a high - profile tech conference kicks off with a joke about a a new app for staring at breasts, or a male tech investor declares he wants to change the way women smell through biohacking.

I was just returning to the workouts when I was diagnosed with stage three breast cancer at the end of October 2015.

At 23, she was diagnosed with breast cancer.

While most porn actresses would jump at the chance to get naked on the Howard Stern Show, Sasha wants to appear on the shock jock's program with a Palestinian flag wrapped around her breasts to confront the man she believes is a closet racist.

I'll see myself swaying with a sleeping baby at my breast, rhythmically patting her bum with my left hand, my right holding the hand of a tall and sensitive six - year - old boy who sings along to the songs.

Identifying with Radha's pounding breasts as she steals out at night to meet Krishna, other poets graphically describe her fear while merely hinting at the suppressed thrill of her sortie, the arousal sharpened by the threat of discovery.

The country was up in arms, the war was on, in every breast burned the holy fire of patriotism; the drums were beating, the bands playing, the toy pistols popping, the bunched firecrackers hissing and spluttering; on every hand and far down the receding and fading spread of roofs and balconies a fulttering wilderness of flags flashed in the sun; daily the young volunteers marched down the wide avenue gay and fine in their new uniforms, the proud fathers and mothers and sisters and sweethearts cheering them with voices choked with happy emotion as they swung by; nightly the packed mass meetings listened, panting, to patriot oratory with stirred the deepest deeps of their hearts, and which they interrupted at briefest intervals with cyclones of applause, the tears running down their cheeks the while; in the churches the pastors preached devotion to flag and country, and invoked the God of Battles beseeching His aid in our good cause in outpourings of fervid eloquence which moved every listener.

Between two rows of the piled dead, men stark and naked, women with cold babies at their breasts, amid the bleak desolation of old battlefields, the conquerors appear, Alexander, Caesar, Napoleon, and their ambitious company, riding on horseback amid bloody scenes to their supremacy.

If breast feeding is to be okay in public, and to be okay in a church (which I am fine with, as it is the most useful thing a church is for), then mothers should have absolutely no problem with people looking at them while they do it.

a knee - level view from your bit of pavement; a battered, upturned cooking pot and countable ribs, coughing from your steel - banded lungs, alone, with your face to the wall; shrunken breasts and a three year old who can not stand; the ringed fingers, the eyes averted and a five - paise piece in your palm; smoking the babus» cigarette butts to quieten the fiend in your belly; a husband without a job, without a square meal a day, without energy, without hope; being at the mercy of everyone further up the ladder because you are a threat to their self - respect; a hut of tins and rags and plastic bags, in a warren of huts you can not stand up in, where your neighbors live at one arm's length across the lane; a man who cries out in silence; nobody listening, for everyone's talking; the prayer withheld, the heart withheld, the hand withheld; yours and mine Lord teach us to hate our poverty of spirit.

This morning in my chair with my littlest girl curled up against me, nursing, and my Bible laid open, I read, «Can a mother forget the infant at her breast, walk away from the baby she bore?

I try to coin words that don't exist and craft sentences to explain how it feels when I look at the curve of my daughter's cheek while she nurses at my breast or how I learned to pray by doing laundry or how dignity is overrated and how the Holy Spirit feels like a bracing cold wind to me and how you only really learn that when you have nothing left or how I believe in a God who climbs down into the obscurity and calls us beloved but I keep coming up with nothing much.

In many of these paintings of the nursing Virgin, Christ twists around to gaze at the viewer, making eye contact that establishes the viewer's identification with Christ and invites the viewer to share the nourishment of the Virgin's breast.

The kingly father - god El saw in a vision the heavens raining fatness and the wadies flowing with honey and cried, «Now will I sit and rest and my soul be at ease in my breast.

The Pharisee prayed with an attitude of confidence, but the tax collector who beat his breast was the one who went home again «at rights with God», in a state of justice having obtained the mercy of God.

The abortion fight has also been running hotter, with the Komen Foundation cutting funding for breast cancer screenings at Planned Parenthood, only to reverse course a few days later under tremendous pressure from supporters of abortion rights.

And for all this, nature is never spent; There lives the dearest freshness, deep down things; And though the last lights off the black West went Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs — Because the Holy Ghost over thebent World broods with warm breast and with ah!

This is the last time I am rocking in this old rocking chair with a baby at my breast.

In Shakespeare's poems, the creative power and the intellectual energy wrestle as in a war embrace... At length, in the drama they were reconciled, and fought each with its shield before the breast of the other.

He would grab his crotch and blow kisses at me, stare directly at my breasts, wink and whisper threats, all because I would not go out with him.

The tragic hero accomplishes his act at a definite instant in time, but in the course of time he does something not less significant, he visits the man whose soul is beset with sorrow, whose breast for stifled sobs can not draw breath, whose thoughts pregnant with tears weigh heavily upon him, to him he makes his appearance, dissolves the sorcery of sorrow, loosens his corslet, coaxes forth his tears by the fact that in his sufferings the sufferer forgets his own.

Let her be as the loving hind and pleasant roe; let her breasts satisfy thee at all times; and be thou ravished always with her love.»

It is no shame that «a man's ways are before... the Lord» as his wife's breasts fill him at «all times with delight» (Proverbs 5:18 - 21, ESV), This is why God made her that way — and made him with those desires.

He is not a friend who always eagerly suspects a breach and looks out for faults; but he with whom he dwells as a son at the breast (of his mother), he is indeed a friend that can not be severed (from him) by others.

I brushed a couple boneless, skinless chicken breasts with olive oil, salt and peppered them and baked them at 350 for about 20 - 25 minutes.

In the meantime, working one at time, put the chicken breast between 2 sheets of clingfilm skin side down and pound it with the meat pounder until about 1/4 inch thin.

In keeping with my healthy sandwich / pita idea, I decided to use ground chicken breast to make the curry - spiced chicken patties because it's really lean and takes on whatever flavors you throw at it, in this case: garlic, ginger, onion, jalapeno, scallions, curry powder, and other spices.

We actually used breasts with rib meat, since it was MUCH cheaper this week at the grocery.

Separate skin from breast meat with fingers, starting at rounder end of breast.

Trisha Yearwood sings with the legendary Brenda Lee for a breast cancer benefit at the Grand Ole Opry.

They will actually make them for you with chicken breast if you ask (at least the whole foods I go to will) I do mine 80 % chicken breast 20 % ground chicken (so there is a bit of fat but not as much).

To clone the shape of the chicken served at the burger giant, you'll slice the chicken breasts in half, and pound each piece flat with a mallet.

Basting with pan juices cools the surface of the turkey and slows down cooking, which in turn keeps the breast meat cooking at close to the same rate as the legs and thighs.

If you want to cook up your own chicken, just season a few chicken breasts with salt and pepper, bake at 350 degrees for about 15 minutes, then shred!

But at least tonight I'd have been happier with all that cheese melted on a saucy chicken breast; rather than hidden inside where you can't taste it.

After you grill a couple portobello caps, slice them thinly at an extreme angle to make wide slices that fit perfectly on top of grilled chicken breasts that have been rubbed with stone ground mustard (the kind with the whole mustard seeds in it).

(I used 4 boneless, skinless breasts that were big and cut them into two pieces and 4 chicken thighs with skin - I guess I'm not good at reading directions)

The menu items at the Inn include creative New American cuisine, classical favorites, and of course, fresh native New England seafood.One signature dish, according to Dominguez, is the Lobster Stuffed Breast of Chicken served with a Boursin cheese sauce.

Turkey breast chops cut into nugget size, breaded with panko and whatever shredded cheese is in the fridge, baked on a wire rack over a cookie sheet (so all sides crisp) at 350 until the proper temperature and served with roasted asparagus.

I totally forgot to list this, but if you have a crock pot you can even just throw some breasts in with some water and cook the chicken while you're at work and then all you have to do when you get home is shred it!

1) Cut the chicken breast into thin strips, marinade them with 2 tablespoons of soya sauce, and let it rest for at least 15 minutes 2) Slice and cut your vegetables 3) In a saucepan, heat up a little oil and sauté the onions until transparent, then add the marinated chicken strips until cooked through, the remove the chicken from the pan and set aside 4) Using the same saucepan, cook an omelet using the three beaten eggs, and remove from pan once cooked, then slice into small strips 5) In a large pot, heat up a little more oil, and start sautéing the leeks, and then add in the rest of the vegetables, cooking them over low heat 6) Meanwhile, cook rice noodles according to package instructions, then drain well 7) Add cooked rice noodles to the pot of vegetables, stirring well, and pour soya sauce over evenly 8) Add in strips of fried egg, chicken, stir well and then serve.