tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6360499995972398379.post2229648099020235899..comments2023-07-31T10:29:36.806-04:00Comments on The SAHMnambulist: Mother of the Year, Wal-Mart EditionEmily Guy Birkenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07936113655259874086noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6360499995972398379.post-25656030042733885942010-11-15T20:16:32.127-05:002010-11-15T20:16:32.127-05:00Or even the car. Leave your cart full of grocerie...Or even the car. Leave your cart full of groceries (bonus if you let a friendly employee know you'll be back), and get that baby some food! Then bring happy, full, baby back into the store, finish your shopping, and check out. That said, you're not scarring him for life by making him wait 15 minutes, if you don't want to breastfeed in public, changing rooms, or the passenger/back LauraMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15083933303910740972noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6360499995972398379.post-50713770132950924152010-11-14T10:43:49.121-05:002010-11-14T10:43:49.121-05:00Megan, you're a genius! I will definitely be ...Megan, you're a genius! I will definitely be using the dressing rooms in the future.Emily Guy Birkenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07936113655259874086noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6360499995972398379.post-14470194098060559752010-11-13T17:59:38.602-05:002010-11-13T17:59:38.602-05:00Two words: dressing rooms.
That's where I go ...Two words: dressing rooms.<br /><br />That's where I go to BF. Privacy and a bench to sit on. Plus it contains the older kids, now that I have them.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com