I just successfully breastfed Terry while eating Ben & Jerry’s Creme Brûlée ice cream. It wasn’t easy. I am clumsy & terrible at multitasking. But despite the fact that he’s been eating nonstop since he woke up this morning, he was apparently wasting away from starvation. Or so it seemed with how he was carrying on. And of course I was famished from his marathon nursing.
He was crying, and I wanted to cry, because damn it, my stomach was empty. So we both ate. And you’d better believe I finished off that entire carton after I burped him & he fell asleep on me.
I really wish I could diet & exercise, but I don’t foresee that happening. The other day I went for a walk wearing him, but I stopped & bought a cupcake. I get so hungry carrying around someone so heavy. And he’s so heavy because he consumes all my calories, which makes me more hungry.