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I’m Going to Breastfeed in Public (& I Don’t Care if You’re Offended)

It’s 3 p.m. After the 45 minutes it took to change my daughter’s diaper, bundle her up, get her in the car, fight the traffic, purchase a decaf coffee, and walk into the bookstore, she starts to cry. I finished her last feeding literally seconds before we left the house, but alas, here we are. Her subtle fusses escalate swiftly into full-on screams. With my coffee…

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