+ Pumping, again +
I know, my entries are so exciting. Baby bodily functions and pumping issues. Ah, well. There are some things I really do want to remember for the next baby.

This afternoon, I pumped in the bathroom downstairs. It wasn't glamorous, it probably wasn't perfectly sanitary, and I missed having a chair. But it worked. I didn't get a lot, but I got about 3 oz. I wouldn't otherwise have gotten. So, that's the point, right? If I do this in the morning and afternoon, that's a possible extra 6 oz. That's a bottle and a half. Maybe I'll bring a small blanket or towel to sit on and just sit on the floor. That could work. Meanwhile, I'll take dose #2 of Fenugreek and keep praying. I have to trust my body to pull this off, or drown in my own self-doubt. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this.