From the beginning I was never really self conscious about breastfeeding in public. Wyatt was born on a Saturday and by Monday I was out and about, breast feeding in the park and not thinking twice about it. I breastfed everywhere- parks, planes, beaches, bars (jk, but not really- I’ve nursed in bar bathroom, Wyatt wanted a happy hour drink too…can’t blame him!). We like to be out of the house, so if that meant whipping a boob out in public, then so be it.
As Wyatt got…
