I think the last time Maggie sat still in my lap was
the last time she nursed which was about 6 months ago.
I wish I'd known that
the last time he nursed was the LAST TIME!!
Do you remember
the last time you nursed, or not?
The last time I nursed her was 1.5 weeks ago.
Nope was
my lAst time she nursed!
I don't remember
the last time I nursed my older daughter, just that she was 23 months and I gently pushed the process (I had planned a holiday with my dad and without her just after her 2nd birthday and didn't want to stop just before).
In fact I was nearly 6 weeks pregnant
the last time I nursed Hannah.
I remember knowing it was
the last time we nursed, sitting at the computer and checking my email as he fell asleep in my lap.
I told her this was
our last time nursing and she nodded calmly.
I am still breastfeeding now that he's a toddler but I can't remember
the last time I nursed him in public — probably on an airplane.
Not exact matches
While you are working to
nurse off that hangover or catch up on sleep,
last year is over and it's
time to start thinking about one of two of life's biggest guarantees: taxes.
This piece brought into perspective a lot of this
last decade, as well as my observations of many families from the
time I spent in
nursing homes.
I was starry - eyed at the thought of one
last little baby to treasure, one
last time to experience pregnancy, birth,
nursing, all of it.
The
last time we visited his doctor at Sloan - Kettering, a month and a half into his illness and a little over a week before he entered the hospital for the
last time, the
nurse asked him the usual medical questions.
Rachel Held Evans recently wrote: «Every night, as I
nurse my little boy for the
last time before bed, I pray for the mamas
nursing their babies in refugee camps and rafts around the world, desperate for a safe place to call home.»
And
last time I checked, England is still synonymous with Great Britain... Andrew, I hope you're either in grade school, or you forgot that you need a special pass with one of the
nurses to use the internet!
And here I am now:
nursing a squirming and disinterested toddler, every once in a while, and knowing that one of these
times, it will be her
last time, and it will be my
last time to lay skin to skin, tummy to tummy, with my own babies, breastfeeding, and that
time is coming soon.
I have thought about making it many
times (the recipe sounds delicious but the title, I confess, is what really lured me in), but I also LOVE spotty bananas, and between that, and, well,
nursing school, I just haven't gotten around to baking it in the
last couple of years.
About as much as the first visit to meet your girlfriends parents or maybe the
last time you went to A and E and had to sit all night to see a stressed out
nurse to have splinters of glass picked out of your buttocks maybe.
This
time last year I was just hoping to
nurse her to six months; we had a rocky start, but now it's easy and we love to cuddle and use it as a bonding
time.
I don't remember the
last time either of my older boys
nursed.
I still remember the
last time that I
nursed Hannah.
She still won't give up the night
time nursing (which
lasts all of two minutes).
They make strips to test breast milk for alcohol if you're really worried, but I agree — most of the
time it's just easier to not drink when
nursing Last month I broke down a couple of
times and had itty - bitty grasshoppers (I'd bought the liqueurs for Grasshopper Pie for Christmas, and had non-alcoholic Bailey's Cream coffee creamer:P).
At the end of my pregnancy, I remember every night I would lay down for some quiet, cuddle
time to
nurse Ava before bed, she would hold onto baby (put her hand on my belly), and I would wonder if it would be our
last night together just the two of us before her baby brother would join us.
My oldest
nursed for the
last time when his baby brother was about a week old.
At the same
time, a Maine couple were being honored for their 77 - year marriage and, as
nursing home residents, for «their achievements and contributions to the community» until the wife passed away
last month.
I started pumping to also try to make sure I have enough milk and I have even fed my little one that pumped milk in addition to
nursing at the
last feeding because she doesn't seem to get enough - that has worked but sometimes i forget to pump and is just inconvenient at
times.
This is what we had been doing: 8:00
nurse, oatmeal, fruit 12:00
nurse, lunch (size 3 veggie, fruit) 4:00
nurse 7:307:45
nurse, dinner My problem is she gets too hungry b / w the 4 and 7:30 feeding since her
last time eating solids was at 12.
Sometimes it was almost impossible to console him (and often if I tried to
nurse him he would just get more upset), but usually with a pacifier, which he didn't take at any other
time, and being held and bounced to music he'd fall asleep and we would hold him until he woke up for his
last feeding.
No one else is glancing at the clock, noting it's been two hours since he
last ate or that I'm running out of
time to
nurse him before we run to grocery store.
Our day
time nursing sessions only
last a few minutes, and they might me as close as together as every 20 minutes.
My midwives were very laid back and said
nurse on demand no matter what
time they
last nursed.
Many doctors, midwives, and
nurses in Portland have heard the request before, but it is good to write it into your birth plan and mention it several
times in the
last few appointments before delivering.
Push back your
nursing sessions by an hour at a
time (although you may want to leave the first bottle of the day or the
last bottle before bedtime at the usual
time for a while longer).
I
nursed her for one of the
last times and I told her that she was a big girl now and did nt need Mommys milk anymore.
Nursing, changing diaper, changing spit - up clothes (baby's and yours), made a cup of tea, spent an hour trying to get in 10 minutes of Tummy Time so the baby won't be a dolt, spent 40 minutes getting the baby down for a nap which ended up lasting 20 minutes, made lunch and spilled half of it on the baby's head, clothing changes all around, nursing, found now - cold cup of untouched tea and drank it anyway, more nursing, baby falls asleep on you but wakes up if you try to move him so you just stay slumped on the couch with one leg forward and the other bent uncomfortably under you because this kid needs to sleep or we'll all diiieeee, nursing, realize you forgot about the weekly mothers» meeting which was your only adult outing dammit and now who will be your
Nursing, changing diaper, changing spit - up clothes (baby's and yours), made a cup of tea, spent an hour trying to get in 10 minutes of Tummy
Time so the baby won't be a dolt, spent 40 minutes getting the baby down for a nap which ended up
lasting 20 minutes, made lunch and spilled half of it on the baby's head, clothing changes all around,
nursing, found now - cold cup of untouched tea and drank it anyway, more nursing, baby falls asleep on you but wakes up if you try to move him so you just stay slumped on the couch with one leg forward and the other bent uncomfortably under you because this kid needs to sleep or we'll all diiieeee, nursing, realize you forgot about the weekly mothers» meeting which was your only adult outing dammit and now who will be your
nursing, found now - cold cup of untouched tea and drank it anyway, more
nursing, baby falls asleep on you but wakes up if you try to move him so you just stay slumped on the couch with one leg forward and the other bent uncomfortably under you because this kid needs to sleep or we'll all diiieeee, nursing, realize you forgot about the weekly mothers» meeting which was your only adult outing dammit and now who will be your
nursing, baby falls asleep on you but wakes up if you try to move him so you just stay slumped on the couch with one leg forward and the other bent uncomfortably under you because this kid needs to sleep or we'll all diiieeee,
nursing, realize you forgot about the weekly mothers» meeting which was your only adult outing dammit and now who will be your
nursing, realize you forgot about the weekly mothers» meeting which was your only adult outing dammit and now who will be your friend?
I was working in an emergency room as a
nurse at that
time and heading into my second - to -
last semester of school to become a
nurse practitioner.
The
last time I attempted
nursing, we both ended up in tears and I knew I could not continue down that path.
With my
last baby, I ate something almost every
time I sat down to
nurse him during the day.
So, if your baby
nurses every two to three hours and you've only had a single glass of wine or beer since their
last feeding, you can probably
nurse the next
time your little one is hungry.
I would then
nurse again around nine o'clock in the evening and one
last time right before I went to sleep.
For the
last two months I
nursed him when we first go to bed, but I tell him it is only for a few minutes and then it's a night, night
time.
The night
nurse checked on me one
last time, and I knew I wouldn't see anyone again for awhile.
(Tip: if you were making them switch breasts after a certain amount of
time, start letting the baby decide (unlatch) when they're done with one breast and then switch sides, and / or start each
nursing session on the breast they finished with the
last time, so they have a chance to get all the fatty milk that usually comes at the end of a
nursing session.)
It is bittersweet knowing too that this is the
last time I will ever
nurse one of my children.
Many moms choose to leave the first thing in the morning and
last nursing in the evening as their choices for
times to consider still breastfeeding.
Last night, she
nursed to sleep and I snuck downstairs to get some Internet
time in.
It's normal and natural and good, but it can also be sad, especially so if this child is the
last time you'll get to experience the closeness of the mom / baby
nursing relationship.
He got his
last bottle of pumped milk
last Thursday night, and I
nursed him for the
last time on Saturday night... when he was sleepy, and I was as engorged as I ever get (and, after two days of no pumping or
nursing, was about as engorged as a normal woman gets after being a little late with one feeding).