Last night the power went out about 10pm-ish as I was feeding Hunter. Korey lit a candle for me while I continued to feed him. Obviously there was no AC and no fan on high to help cool things down. How did they do it back in the 1800s?
We took Hunter out of his long sleeved sleeper and stripped him down to just his diaper and put him to bed. I begin fervently praying for the power to come back on so that I wouldn't lose my frozen breast milk I'd slaved over producing. And I wondered if it would be weird to show up at my parent's house at midnight with breast milk to stick in her freezer.
Thankfully the power got restored about two hours later and the milk was saved!
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