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But not just my milk, milk made from the very best diet I could manage. And there started my journey to nourish you. I read everything I could while I was pregnant. I made sure I had zinc, essential fatty acids, lots of vitamin C and vitamin-rich foods to nourish my body and make my nipples strong and heal well. I prepared breastfeeding tea to ensure my supply was plentiful and I watched so many videos of breastfeeding mums, of expressing, Mfm wife stories hand expressing, of latching.

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I filled 23 syringes all up before you were born, 23 mls of colostrum. I froze them ready to go Black stories month porn case you needed them for any reason. A few weeks before you were due, Gran and I went to Birthcare to take the class on breastfeeding. I learned again how Tiny pussy sex stories latch you, what to look for when breastfeeding and how to manage my supply.

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Your nose was all stuffed up with mucus and you struggled to breathe. Suck, tiny baby, I want to feed you. Over and over in my head I willed you to start sucking. An hour went by, two, we needed to get some colostrum into you so I hand-expressed a syringe and squirted it into your mouth, then Indian housewife gym sex story and another.

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For two days I tried to breastfeed you but your blocked up nose made it so hard for you to breathe and feed. We had some success but mostly you got fed with the syringes full of colostrum. I will breastfeed. Breastfeeding was the only option for Mature caning stories in my mind. On day three my milk came in, we were heading home, your nose was less stuffy and you were working out that you needed to suck.

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We packed up a few small bags of frozen milk and went to visit her in the birthing unit. Her milk came in eventually but we supplemented her feeds with Diaper pee stories milk for a long time.

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You were ten weeks old when I first went into work. You came too.

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