Monday, June 27, 2011
Grandma comes to pick up the babies. My pump bag was already next to the door, packed and ready to go.
After a couple of hours of non-stop running around at work, I finally decided that I could spare twenty minutes to go pump. My breasts were starting to throb. After ten minutes of running around our new building trying to find a closet or private bathroom that actually had an electrical socket in it, I washed my hands and opened my bag.
Are you kidding me?
Add insult to injury- I also forgot to put any diapers in the diaper bag as well.