Noooo!

Whitney

It had to happen at some point.

I pumped an unusually free-flowing 6 oz and was going for more, so I asked my hubs to transfer the milk to another container (I was holding the baby). I watched in slow motion as he dropped the pump and full bottle onto the floor, spilling breastmilk everywhere. Fortunately 2 oz survived, but I still cried.

I’ve never seen him so sincerely apologetic. Which saved him from imminent murder.