Riding public transit

riding transit

This happened the other day. It’s not the first time. It’s funny how having a baby with you compels some people to let loose and tell you their whole parenthood life story and ask you about yours. I don’t mind the customary “how old is he?” or “what’s his name?” but hesitate when a complete stranger asks me if I’m breastfeeding my child. Maybe next time, I should pretend I don’t speak English.

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