That's what my husband was doing. That is supposed to be great for the supply. We did 9:30, 11:15, 1:45AM, 4:00 AM and 7AM. Almost got caught at 7AM. My son was still motionless and sleeping from what I saw on his monitor in his room, but - about 5 minutes later, I heard his door open and then he appeared in our bedroom. Fortunately, it's dark in our room and I am covered and he doesn't see anything. I know he'd ask what Daddy was doing if he saw something. I hate when he barges in, but locking our door overnight is not an option.
I asked my husband if he minded that I woke him up three times in the night to snack and he told me not at all. :) He can do it while almost sleeping and so can I. Yesterday, I nursed him to sleep. hah! I feel so powerful in a very different way. My super power is nursing you to sleep.
My boobs feel different though. Like there's a LOT more going on now than yesterday. I am feeling the need to express milk a lot more often and it's more of an intense feeling that I NEED to do it before I burst sort of thing. I can tell they've gotten bigger. Maybe a cup size. Yay! I need all the help in the bust department that I can get. :)
I want more nursing bras. It's so much more convenient for pumping and stuff to just release the trap door rather than pull the whole bra up or the cup down, stretching out the bra. I always loved my nursing bras. I wish I kept them all. I kept two. Maybe we can pick up another today while we're out. I hope so.
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