I've decided my blog needs a funny story so here goes. This past Friday I went in to my room to pump... yep I was totally engorged and needed minor relief so I was pumping. Now Isabel loved to come in and ask me "momma pump?" Then she always wanted to hold the pumps... this of course would bring a smile to my face, well apparently after a week of watching this she felt left out so she climb on the bed asks me if I'm pumping, I say yes and she lifts up her shirt and says "momma pump me.. pump me momma!"
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