nursing nancy

good news! elsinore had remained on his far away planet and stayed far from our little home. in his place, we have another distant cousin, nursing nancy. nursing nancy is a lazy girl. all she really likes to do is lay around and eat. all she likes her mom to do is lay around and expose her breasts. mom, on the other hand, feeling better by the day, is trying to get out into the world again. so nancy and mama are having some nursing adventures. yesterday we fed during breakfast at dauphine's and dinner at biga pizza. mom is either, a. in denial that the world is seeing her cha-chas, or b. incredibly comfortable with her feminity and/or c. lucky to live in a fairly left community where breastfeeding in public is not taboo, but this little love bucket loves eating on the road. she also loves eating at home, all the time. luckily for all of us, for the past few days she has only been waking up to nurse every four or five hours and then sticks to a fifteen minute gulp and slurp fest, instead of nancy's usual "lazy girl's lunch" style which includes heavy resting in between long and luxurious sucks. sometimes in the night it's almost like she's having some sort of all you can suck contest and trying to win the grand prize at the fair. she has such strong little lips and and they just go to town. then she falls of and gets this super drunk little look in her eyes (they sorta roll backwards) and then she smiles a bit (just to remind me that she has my dimples) and then lets her head fall forward back on the boob where she promptly starts snoring.