I can sum up my entire breastfeeding experience in two words: pink milk. First time I put my son to my breast he chomp, chomp, chomped away. I pulled back and looked at him in horror. "No, no, no," I'm thinking to myself. "He's supposed to suck, not chew. WHY IS HE CHEWING MY NIPPLE?" The lactation consultant came in, all bubbly and cheery. "How's it going today?" she asked. I just looked … [Continue reading...]