My Breast Friend

Well when R came to pick up her kids yesterday she caught me breastfeeding Damien. Great! What's that mean for her?? Come on in and take a seat and breastfeed Kayla to. Damn it! I hate it when she catches me because then she figures she can sit around for a 1/2 an hour doing it too. Dave came home and I told him about it. He laughed and said "sounds like you have a breast friend. Awwwww...." That's not funny but of course I couldn't stop laughing. He always knows how to make me laugh. Just like my ass preserver post. What a dumbass.