So I’d been walking around Zara in Meadowhall with HQ, trying to find a ‘top’ that goes with a leather skirt.
Not for me I hasten to add. 856 more words
Yesterday started out innocuously enough. E and I went through the cadence of our morning routine. Waking, nursing, showering, dressing.
We came downstairs and I flipped on the music station on the television for some background noise while I got our breakfasts ready. 1,881 more words
This piece was written and performed at Bedpost Confessions, a live, monthly storytelling show in Austin: Smart. Sexy. Stories.
I love breasts. Breasts, boobs, tits, bazongas, whatever you want to call them. 1,717 more words
A Fall River, Massachusetts breastfeeding mother who was prepared to meet her civic obligation as a juror in district court last week was told by an officer of the court to pump breastmilk for her 5 month old baby in the restroom. 932 more words