The Womanly Art of Breastfeeding

My daughter Hannah was born at 34 weeks gestation. It’s not easy to breastfeed a preterm infant, and we struggled in the beginning. On many occasions, I wasn’t sure if we would make it. But we did make it, for a whole lot of reasons. One of the biggest, looking back, was the help I found at La Leche League (LLL).

I stumbled into my first La Leche League meeting when Hannah was 8 weeks old, and we were still using nipple shields. I had been discharged from my midwives at 6 weeks, and when I asked them where to get breastfeeding support, they recommended LLL. I walked into my first meeting with trepidation, not sure what I would find. But I needed help, so I screwed up my courage and went.

What I found was community. Leaders and mothers sharing their stories, and showing me that I could do it. I returned, became a member, and eventually a leader*. I wanted to help others as I had been helped.

LLL’s cornerstone book is The Womanly Art of Breastfeeding. The book encapsulates the organization’s philosophy and contains thorough, comprehensive and well-researched breastfeeding information. On July 13, 2010 its 8th edition was released, and I was lucky enough to nab a review copy. The new edition is a complete re-write, and is significantly different from the 7th edition. Although if you’ve read an earlier edition and enjoyed it, I suspect you will enjoy this one, too.

So, what did I think? Honestly, I breathed a huge sigh of relief. I want to thank the book’s authors – Teresa Pitman, Diana West and Diane Wiessinger – for writing a book that I can recommend without reservation. As much as I love LLL, the 7th edition sometimes made me cringe. I think the update was much-needed, and I am so happy to read it.

Here are some of the things I love about this book:

  • There are tear sheets at the back that you can cut out and quickly reference, including information for new grandparents on how baby care recommendations have changed, milk storage guidelines and how to get breastfeeding started.
  • They suggest letting the baby self-latch. I did this with Jacob, and it was much better than the “rapid arm movement” they recommended when Hannah was born.
  • The photos of nursing mothers in this edition don’t make me think of my grade 3 teacher anymore. The 80s hair and glasses are GONE!
  • No longer are babies only “he”, and partners only “dad”. The language is much more inclusive.
  • The book covers breastfeeding at various ages, in chronological order, so you can skip right to the section that you need right now.
  • The section on mothering and working much more accurately reflects the realities that parents face, without passing judgment on those who do work. This was a major issue for many people with previous editions, including me.
  • Just like all LLL publications, the book is thoroughly researched and includes detailed references.

If I have any criticism of the book, it would be its size. I don’t get a lot of reading time, so it’s taken me more than two weeks to finish it. It can seem a little bit intimidating. I think it’s good to keep in mind that the book contains detailed discussion of a whole lot of scenarios you probably will never encounter. So skimming it, and not worrying about breastfeeding twins if you don’t have twins, is totally reasonable. Take what you need and leave the rest.

I am so glad to see this update to The Womanly Art of Breastfeeding. I hope that other people enjoy it as much as I did, and that it helps make breastfeeding, and LLL, more accessible to all mothers.

* I don’t talk about my LLL leader status on this blog often, because I am not writing here in my capacity as a leader. For instance, LLL doesn’t necessarily share my views on Roch Voisine. They have to remain neutral, though how they can remain neutral in the face of such awesomeness, I have no idea.

Calling People Nazis is Uncool

Have you heard of Godwin’s Law? According to Wikipedia, the law was formulated in 1990 by Mike Godwin, and it states:

“As an online discussion grows longer, the probability of a comparison involving Nazis or Hitler approaches 1.”

As a debate goes on, sooner or later someone’s going to call someone else a Nazi. A corollary to this argument is that the person who invokes Nazism automatically loses the argument, especially when the matter being debated has nothing to do with totalitarianism and genocide.

One extension of Godwin’s Law is that proponents of breastfeeding are sometimes called ‘breastfeeding Nazis’. In fact, the term is common enough that it has an entry in the urban dictionary. There are variations on the term, too. Boob Nazi. Lactation Nazi. You get the picture. There are articles that use the term, and people who apply it to themselves. I’ve even read it in books.

I quite dislike the term breastfeeding Nazi. Working to promote what you consider the very best thing for babies is not the same as perpetrating mass murder. Plus, using the word ‘Nazi’ in this way diminishes the atrocities that the Nazis committed. It turns the whole thing into a big joke. Genocide shouldn’t really be a punchline.

I might be particularly sensitive to this, as I consider myself a breastfeeding advocate. I want to do what I can to help mothers to reach their own personal goals. Not everyone will breastfeed, I know this. But if someone wants to breastfeed and comes to me for help, I’ll do my best. And if I see a societal obstacle (a booby trap, if you will) that is making breastfeeding difficult, I will speak out against it. It’s not about fanaticism or judgment, it’s about doing my part to make the world a little more breastfeeding-friendly.

Good intentions can’t always avoid hurt feelings. When you really want to breastfeed and it’s not going well, you can be pretty emotionally vulnerable. I certainly was when it wasn’t going well for me. I felt as if I were failing at a fundamental task of motherhood. I cried a lot. I still harbour bad feelings towards some of the nurses in the NICU who gave me conflicting advice when I was already overwhelmed and confused. In an ideal world they would have seen my vulnerability and made an effort to spend more time listening to me and supporting me.

If you were the recipient of an unkind comment at a low moment, my heart goes out to you. That should not have happened. Feeling angry or hurt is more than reasonable. Sharing your feedback or seeking a more sympathetic care provider is more than reasonable. Crying into your pillow and wanting to throw things may even be reasonable. But remember that sometimes people say the wrong thing at the wrong time, even well-meaning ones. Most everyone has stuck their foot in their mouth at least once. It might make us doofuses or maybe even jerks, but it doesn’t make us Nazis.

I am sure that there are breastfeeding proponents who lack sensitivity or tact. Just as there are fitness proponents, or elementary school teachers, or bus drivers who lack sensitivity or tact. That’s not cool. It’s even less cool when we begin judging others without walking in their shoes. It’s never appropriate to imply that someone is less worthy, less human or less caring because of the way that they feed their baby. Especially if we don’t know the first thing about that person’s story.

Just as it’s uncool to be judgmental of someone who isn’t breastfeeding, it’s uncool to dismiss a whole group of people who are sincerely trying to help. Two wrongs don’t make a right, as my grade 3 teacher said. So I’ll make you a deal. Don’t call me a Nazi, and I won’t call you one, either. I think everyone will be the happier for it.

What are your thoughts on the phrase ‘breastfeeding Nazi’? Do you think it’s funny, and I should lighten up? Do you think it’s sometimes well deserved? Or do you find it just as uncool as I do? I promise not to call you a Nazi if you disagree with me.

Scare Tactics

The other day I was talking with some folks on Twitter about childbirth and breastfeeding horror stories. If you’ve ever been pregnant, you know the ones I’m talking about. They lay the fear on thick, and use words like ‘agony’, ‘devastated’ and ‘nightmare’. And they are just as likely to come from a random stranger as your best friend.

In general, I don’t see much value in sharing horror stories. Once you’re 7 months along with your planned pregnancy, you’re not about to change your mind. One way or another, that baby is coming out. And then you are going to have to feed that child, whether at your breast or not. Living in fear of the outcome isn’t going to change it for the better.

Smiling between contractions
Me, about 30 minutes before Jacob was born, not experiencing significant horror

Some of the people on Twitter disagreed with me, though. They said that negative stories can prepare women. Forewarned is forearmed, after all. If you are prepared for pain in breastfeeding or complications in labour, perhaps you will handle them better. You will know that you are not alone, and that you are not somehow abnormal. I see value in this perspective. If I had a very negative experience with a health care provider, I might share that with someone who was considering seeing the provider. Or if I knew that my friend wanted a natural birth, I might share the tale of how my own wishes for a natural birth weren’t honoured at a particular hospital.

Thinking about sharing horror stories got me thinking about my own birth experiences. I was actually not all that afraid of labour when I was pregnant the first time around. And, in general, I think that helped me out. Granted, I had a pretty short and smooth labour at around 4 hours or so, but I also gave birth to a preterm infant, hemorrhaged severely and required surgery and a blood transfusion. I think that excessive fear would have only made it worse, and wouldn’t have made the severe anemia somehow better. Being armed with someone else’s story of severe blood loss wouldn’t have changed anything for me.

Day 1 - Mom is doing better
Me, less than 24 hours after Hannah’s ‘horror story’ birth, doing OK

Thinking about it, I believe there’s a difference between sharing a horror story that scares someone out of her pants, and useful information that you can use to avoid problems. First of all, it depends on whether the input is wanted. If someone asks for your story, or you ask permission to share it, then you know that the person is interested. Second, you have to ask whether knowing your story would actually be helpful. If you experienced a strange fluke that could never be foreseen, telling random pregnant ladies about it probably isn’t going to accomplish much. I would say that my amniotic fluid infection, for instance, falls under the heading of ‘scary but not helpful’. My negative experience with my family doctor, on the other hand, might be useful to a friend.

When bad things happen, it’s natural to want to share your story. I have found sharing my own stories immensely helpful to me. All the same, it’s a good idea to use our judgment about who we share with, and in what context. Telling pregnant ladies that their lives are about to end and they are in for the worst pain imaginable accomplishes nothing. And it might not even be true, for them. Commiserating with others is cool, but I say that needlessly scaring isn’t so cool.

So, what do you think? Do you believe that cautionary tales are useful, or do you think that it’s best to keep your mouth shut about your 36 hours of labour within earshot of someone who is 8 months along? Please share!

One Unhelpful Doctor

There’s been a lot of talk about breastfeeding out there on the internet, thanks to a recent study touting its benefits. It’s left me thinking about what this information means. How we should read it, and how it should impact our choices. The truth is that we’re all doing the best we can, and it’s not my place to question other moms or pass judgment. Really. But I do feel comfortable questioning the support system, or lack thereof, that new parents encounter.

Because of studies like this one, health authorities talk a lot about the benefits of breastfeeding and set targets for breastfeeding rates. But that doesn’t mean anything, if it’s not backed up with concrete action. As it is, our society often leaves new parents floundering. Sometimes, it even actively undermines their efforts.

When my daughter Hannah was 12 months old I took her to the doctor for a well-child visit, and before they checked anything else they weighed her. At first, the scale showed that she was 18 lbs 5oz. This was a little alarming, because at 9 months she’d weighed 19lbs 2oz. The doctor decided to re-weigh, and she clocked in at 18lbs 15oz. The only difference between the two weighs is that in the second she was wearing a (clean, disposable) diaper, which definitely did not weigh more than half a pound.

It seems pretty clear that the scale was not trustworthy. No other assessments were made – not head circumference, not height, no discussion of her developmental milestones. Yet, the doctor told me that I had to wean Hannah, because breastfeeding was causing her low weight gain. He said that cow’s milk is better for children over 1 year of age than breast milk. When I told him that I didn’t want to wean and Hannah refused cow’s milk, he said she would have to learn, because he wanted to see her gaining more.

I ended up finding a new doctor and following up with her. At 13 months Hannah had gained weight over her 9 and 12 month numbers. She was assessed to be a perfectly healthy, active little girl who was following her own growth pattern. The new doctor also kept track of her height, her physical and emotional development and other milestones. I didn’t wean Hannah, because breastfeeding was working for both of us and I was aware of recommendations from the Canadian Pediatric Society that breastfeeding continue to age 2.

I know that many people choose to wean before their baby’s first birthday, or shortly afterward. That’s fine. But it is also fine if you choose not to. A single weight check, especially one that seems so dubious, should not be enough to recommend weaning if the nursing pair isn’t ready. We need to evaluate more than one number to assess a child’s overall health and well-being. And we can’t have people like my first doctor actively undermining breastfeeding if we expect mothers to succeed at it.

I have heard similar stories from other mothers about their encounters with medical professionals. I have also heard stories about doctors and nurses who’ve gone above and beyond to help. I don’t want to trash the medical community – they work hard for their patients. But they are human, like everyone else, and they may or may not value breastfeeding. It may not be important to them. The issue is that if breastfeeding isn’t important to the professionals helping new mothers out, where can these mothers find support?

When I write about breastfeeding here, what I hope is that other people who are struggling may find help in my words. I hope that other moms who are breastfeeding their toddlers will know that they are not alone. I seek to join with others to support new parents instead of just paying lip service to how much we value families. New parents don’t need lip service – they need people to talk to when things aren’t going well, they need someone to help them understand what’s normal and what isn’t, and they need professionals who value their personal goals. Actually, they need those things no matter how they feed their babies.

Breastfeeding is important to me. But what is even more important is the health and happiness of mothers and babies. I just happen to believe that steps we take to promote breastfeeding, such as quality maternity leave and access to comprehensive support systems, are the same actions that promote the overall health and well-being of new families. That’s what we need more of. That’s what I hope will come out of studies like this one.

Making Peace

I live in early motherhood. I don’t know when the last time was that I slept through the night, or visited the washroom on my own. There are Cheerios scattered on my kitchen floor and stickers in random spots on my walls. Things that I never would have imagined doing before I had children are now second nature to me – smelling a baby’s bottom to see if it’s dirty, breastfeeding my toddler while he sits on the potty, making 3 different lunches for 2 different children.

My daughter Hannah is just over 5, and my son Jacob is nearing 20 months. Between the two of them I have been continuously pregnant or breastfeeding since July, 2004. That’s almost 6 years. In many ways, my body has not been my own. During pregnancy, I very literally shared space with my babies, and after they were born that didn’t change much. They still wanted me, they still needed me, and I did my best to be there for them.

I have deeply ambivalent feelings about this loss of control over my physical self. On the one hand, I am very grateful to have had this experience of birthing and breastfeeding my children. It is an amazing gift. They are amazing gifts. On the other hand, it hasn’t all been super-fun. I didn’t enjoy pregnancy much, between the nausea and the extreme emotions and the constant nosebleeds I got. I don’t really like its physical aftermath, either. And sometimes I really just want some time and space to myself, which isn’t always possible when you have these two little people underfoot.

My body hasn’t always worked with me on this childbearing journey, either. Hannah was born at 34 weeks, when I was suddenly thrown into labour because of an amniotic fluid infection. Following her birth, I hemorrhaged severely and required surgery and a blood transfusion. Breastfeeding was a challenge with a premature baby, and I was unable to pump enough milk while she was in the NICU. My earliest days of parenting felt like one massive betrayal on the part of my body. It was as if it could get nothing right.

Things went better the second time around. I delivered a few days before my due date, in an uneventful birth. Breastfeeding went well right from the beginning. But I didn’t bounce back as quickly after Jacob’s birth. In fact, I’m not sure I ever really will. I am older, he was bigger, and when everything’s stretched out like that it doesn’t always unstretch so well.

All the same, I am finally beginning to reclaim myself. Jacob is old enough that he’s fine when I take more time away from him. So I do. I have signed up for my first yoga class in 5 years. I am getting out to meet up with friends or to speak without my little shadow. I like the freedom, even as I lament the fact that my baby’s growing, or that I may never wear those pants again. Always, the ambivalence.

I am learning the reality of my body following its nurturing years. It is older, it is larger, and it is not quite the same shape. It likely never will be. I am not always happy about that, but I would do it again in a heartbeat. My children are worth the physical toll that they took. And so I am slowly making my peace. I am learning to embrace myself as I am now, Amber the mother of small children. I am no longer the person I was, and my body shows it. And that’s as it should be. It is OK. I am OK. Mostly.

What about you? Are you able to embrace your post-baby self, or is it a struggle for you? How has your maternal physique changed your view of yourself? I’d love to hear all about it.

The inspiration for this post came from the Body Image Carnival hosted by the super-cool Melodie at Breastfeeding Moms Unite and Maman a Droit. I can’t wait to read all the other posts the week of April 12-18. I hear there will also be product reviews, a giveaway and links to research and resources pertaining to body image, so make sure to drop by and check it out!

Environmental Toxins, Breast Milk and Cancer

Every so often when I’m reading the newspaper I come across a headline something like this: Breast Milk Now Plagued with Poisons. It makes me cringe, because I believe strongly in the benefits of breastfeeding. I worry that headlines like these will cause women to doubt the safety of their own breast milk, or maybe even discourage them from breastfeeding altogether.

I tackled this question in Attack of the Toxic Breastmilk. I learned that there are higher levels of chemicals like DDT, PCBs and PDBEs in human milk than in formula. Most humans consume animal products. Anyone who’s ever been cautioned against eating tuna knows that many harmful chemicals accumulate in fatty tissue. When one animal eats another animal, they ingest more chemicals than if they ate plants. Humans are at the top of the food chain and so we generally accumulate more chemicals than grass-eating cows, from whose milk formula is manufactured. The fact that infant formula contains vegetable oil as its fat source (see one ingredient list) further reduces the levels of some toxic chemicals.

La Leche League has addressed the issue of toxins in breast milk, and they say that while it’s true that breastfed infants are exposed to higher levels of some chemicals than their formula-fed counterparts, not breastfeeding will not protect babies. Our infants are also exposed to chemicals in the womb, and so the entire chemical burden is not attributable to breastfeeding alone. But more to the point, breastfeeding appears to have a protective effect against toxins. Human milk contains high levels of antioxidants including substances like conjugated lineolic acid, which have anticarcinogenic effects.

Having a snack at the midwives picnic
Breastfeeding my daughter Hannah at 7 months old

In fact, breastfeeding appears to reduce cancer rates. Women who were breastfed as infants have lower breast cancer rates as adults. One study found that there is a lower rate of childhood cancers amongst infants who were breastfed for 6 months or longer, as compared to those who were not. And one Swedish researcher found that human milk can actually kill cancer cells.

In another breast milk as cancer fighter tidbit, I had to share this one. Human milk is sometimes used as a cancer therapy. Apparently, the milk can have healing properties for people who are ill. I’m not sure that it’s strictly applicable to this discussion, but how could I pass up a headline as juicy as that one? Answer: I could not.

My point here is actually not that breast is best. When it comes to feeding our babies we are all just doing the best we can, and I am not trying to cause guilt in moms who didn’t breastfeed. Instead, my point is that we are subjected to a very wide array of environmental toxins in our daily lives. They are in the air we breathe and the water we drink. These toxins accumulate in our bodies, and the World Health Organization believes that the worldwide increase in the cancer rate is related in some way. Many chemicals that we come into regular contact with are suspected carcinogens. One of the easiest ways to measure the chemical load in our bodies is through human milk. It’s painless and easy to collect, and so researchers collect it and juicy headlines that make us fear for our babies follow.

Jacob nursing
Breastfeeding my son Jacob at 8 months old

Knowing that there are toxins in breast milk should not discourage us from breastfeeding, but it should spur us to action. Because if these chemicals are in my breast milk, they are also in my body, and my husband’s body, and my neighbour across the street’s body. Organizations like Making Our Milk Safe are pushing for actions to reduce our chemical load and thereby reduce the toxins found in breast milk. They suggest taking steps, like eating organic fruits and veggies whenever possible, not smoking, choosing nontoxic cleaning and personal care products, eating fewer animal products, and most importantly advocating. If enough of us opt to buy products that aren’t doused in PDBEs, and let our politicians know about our concerns, change can happen.

No matter how you feed your baby, no matter what you feed your baby, my take-away message is that things don’t have to be the way they are. It can be discouraging to learn that our bodies are all harbouring heavy metals and flame retardants, and that we are passing that burden on to our children. But there is hope, and we can help that hope to grow into real progress. After all, no one should have to be afraid that their precious newborn is getting a dose of suspected carcinogens with their mother’s milk.

I wrote this post for the Green Moms Carnival, which is all about environmental links to cancer this month. To read some more thoughts on how toxins are increasing cancer rates visit Nature Moms on March 8.

Breastfeeding Father

Breastfeeding is, primarily, a relationship between two people – the mother and her nursing child. Even when a mother nurses more than one child at a time, she still has a unique breastfeeding relationship with each nursling, with its own individual quirks. Since breastfeeding is about a mother and child when problems arise the focus is on the breastfeeding dyad, how they are interacting and what issues they are encountering. And that is as it should be.

While a mother and child are the principal players in breastfeeding, other people often do play an important role. The support, or lack of support, from friends and family can help or harm the nursing relationship. Fathers, especially, impact the way that breastfeeding unfolds in a new family. A supportive partner is correlated with higher breastfeeding rates, which is really not surprising if you think about it. Mothers are often very vulnerable as they work through nursing difficulties, and so having someone who can help you through that time is priceless.

Jon holding newborn Hannah
Jon holding newborn baby Hannah

I credit my own husband, Jon, for getting me through the early days of breastfeeding with my daughter Hannah. She was born at 34 weeks gestation and following her birth I suffered a major hemorrhage. I spent 4 days in the hospital, and during that time I was very weak and tired. Hannah struggled with breastfeeding, and didn’t latch once in the week she spent in the NICU. I pumped, but never got enough milk. I felt extremely discouraged and was beginning to believe that breastfeeding wouldn’t work out for us.

I don’t think that Jon had very strong feelings about breastfeeding one way or the other before the birth of our daughter, or even after it. However, he knew that breast milk was the best food for our baby, and he knew that I wanted to breastfeed. He also knew that, being physically weak myself, I needed a lot of help with basic tasks. He stepped up to the plate and helped me out. He found a breast pump for me to rent when I came home from the hospital. He went shopping for anything that we needed, he did all of the diaper changing once Hannah came home and he supported me in my efforts to work through our breastfeeding struggles.

Feeding Hannah in the Special Care Nursery
Feeding Hannah pumped breast milk in the hospital

If I hadn’t had someone holding my hand and helping me through I don’t think that I could have succeeded at breastfeeding. I had some very low points in those early days. A lot of well-meaning people suggested that maybe my struggles were a sign that breastfeeding wasn’t going to work for us. There were many moments where I wanted to quit myself, just so that I wouldn’t have to struggle any more. But I didn’t, and I credit a big portion of that to my husband.

I don’t know if Jon and I always share the same parenting philosophy. Probably not, although I would say that we have more or less reached a consensus on the essentials. And that’s all fine, because we’re different people with different personalities and experiences. What really matters, though, is that we can work together and communicate and support each other. Jon has done that for me, and as I breastfeed my second child and look back on the years I spent breastfeeding my first, I am tremendously grateful to him.

Jon and the kids
Jon with Jacob and Hannah

Carnival of Natural Parenting -- Hobo Mama and Code Name: MamaI wrote this post for February’s Carnival of Natural Parenting, hosted by the fabulous Hobo Mama and Code Name: Mama. For more great reads on this month’s theme of ‘Love and partners’ check out the other amazing contributors.

  • A Thank You to my Husband — Lactating Girl at The Adventures of Lactating Girl thanks her husband for keeping her grounded and giving her unwavering support in the face of discouragement from within and without. (@lactatinggirl)
  • My Reverse Traditional Husband In the Wild — Paige at Baby Dust Diaries gives us a lesson on how dads in the wild parent their young. Can you guess which male animal actually nurses its young? (@babydust)
  • February Carnival of Natural Parenting — TopHat at The Bee in Your Bonnet tells us how the patience of a partner can make a difficult breastfeeding relationship succeed. (@TopHat8855)
  • Parenting Together — For Alison at BluebirdMama and her husband, parenting is simply an extension of the way they live. (@childbearing)
  • If We Had A MIllion Dollars — Melodie at Breastfeeding Moms Unite! and her husband would both agree to be crunchier parents if they had a million dollars to ease the way. (@bfmom)
  • February Carnival of Natural Parenting: Co-Parents — Dionna at Code Name: Mama has written a letter to her husband, thanking him for his incredible support in every aspect of their natural parenting journey. (@CodeNameMama)
  • Natural Parenting Fathers — Sarah at Natural Parenting is balancing being all there for her son with being present for her husband. (@considereden)
  • Just Wonderful: Love and Partners and Natural Parenting — Zoey at Good Goog let her husband lead her to babywearing and cosleeping. (@zoeyspeak)
  • All that stuff I don’t get comes so easy to him — The Grumbles is taking this opportunity to say thank you to her husband for his mad parenting skills. (@thegrumbles)
  • The Power of Having a Supportive Co-Parent — Chrystal at Happy Mothering and her husband started with vaccinations and moved on from there. (@HappyMothering)
  • February Carnival of Natural Parenting: Love and partners — Lauren at Hobo Mama makes do with babbling incoherently about how her husband practices natural parenting in such an effortless fashion, with bonus video. (@Hobo_Mama)
  • Love and Partners — Mrs Green at Little Green Blog shares her husband’s moving account of her birth story, and his testament to the power of a woman. (@myzerowaste)
  • labor support… — Mandy at Living Peacefully with Children is thankful that her partner has provided her immeasurable labor support through each of their last three unassisted homebirths (and will again for their upcoming fourth!).
  • What co-parent? On prams, routines, ideals, sickness, and finding my way alone. — Ruth at Look Left of the Pleiades describes life without a present co-parent: making new choices and taking care of things herself. (@brightravenmum)
  • Parenting With Support — How many people can say that their husband talked them into cloth diapering? Darcel at The Mahogany Way can! (@MahoganyWayMama)
  • Co-Parenting Support — Summer at Mama2Mama Tips knows the importance of being supported in the face of criticism. (@mama2mamatips)
  • Natural Parenting Carnival: Love and Partners — pchanner at A Mom’s Fresh Start has been blessed with an incredibly involved partner. Her husband loves to take part in every aspect of parenting! (@pchanner)
  • Daddy’s Little Girls — Kate Wicker at Momopoly finds her husband right at home in a tangle of girls. (@Momopoly)
  • How do I love my parenting partner? Let me count the ways. — Sybil at Musings of a Milk Maker is thankful that she and her partner co-parent fluidly and gracefully. (@mamamilkers)
  • Interview with a Daddy — NavelgazingBajan brings us a highly amusing peek into her husband’s perspective.
  • Being Supported in Natural Parenting — Sarah at OneStarryNight has witnessed both ends of the parenting spectrum, and is grateful she found a father who is comfortable with natural parenting. (@starrymom)
  • Moments in time: a love letter — Arwyn at Raising My Boychick will make you cry with the beautiful way she describes the complete relationship between father and child. (@RaisingBoychick)
  • Natural parenting converts — Jen at Recovering Procrastinator brought her reluctant husband around to cloth diapers, bed sharing, and time-ins as a discipline method. (@jenwestpfahl)
  • A Natural Parenting Village — Acacia from Art, Body & Soul, in a guest post for Jamie at Suddenly Stay at Home, broadens the term “coparents” to embrace supportive extended family on both sides. (@SuddnlyStyAtHme)
  • A Natural Dad — Shana at Tales of Minor Interest doesn’t have a husband who merely supports her — she has a husband just as dedicated to natural parenting as she is.
  • Love and Support From My (sometimes pantsless) Man — Joni Rae at Tales of a Kitchen Witch Momma describes life with the sometimes bumbling but always lovable Pantsless Man. (@kitchenwitch)
  • G-O-T-E-A-M! — Jessica at This Is Worthwhile made sure her future husband agreed with her parenting choices early in their dating. (@tisworthwhile)
  • how we come to parenthood — Michelle at womanseekingmother dances with her husband around the subject of cosleeping. (@seekingmother)
  • Breastfeeding Acrobatics

    Jacob is currently 17 1/2 months old. His main interests seem to be climbing things he shouldn’t, pressing buttons and playing outside. Oh, and breastfeeding. While my toddler eats a wide variety of food now, he still relies on nursing to soothe him when he’s hurt, to lull himself to sleep or just for a quick snack on the go. Having breastfed his sister until she was almost 3 years old, I am in no rush to end Jacob’s time at the breast.

    While our nursing relationship is still working well for the most part, it’s not all sunshine and roses. Toddlers, as it turns out, are not that considerate of others. They are hooligans, if you will. It’s not malevolent, really, they just don’t understand that you have feelings and can be hurt, and so it doesn’t occur to them that pulling your hair just to see what you’ll do is unkind. And so, it also doesn’t occur to them that performing daring feats of acrobatic skill while breastfeeding is kind of, well, rude.

    Jacob, all dolled up
    The little monkey, dressed the part

    If you have ever breastfed a toddler, some of Jacob’s latest tricks while nursing might sound familiar to you.

  • Kicking me in the face.
  • Playing with my moles or my bellybutton.
  • Craning his head to look around without letting go.
  • Pulling off and squirting himself in the face and laughing.
  • Asking to switch sides every 3 seconds.
  • Undressing me in public so that he can nurse.
  • We are slowly working on some nursing etiquette. My current boundaries are that I won’t nurse him at the table or in the bathroom. He seems to be getting the message on those fronts, so we will gradually expand from there. I expect that he will also naturally develop more consideration as he gets older, children always do. But for right now, I will admit that occasionally when he makes the sign for nurse I offer him a cracker instead. Because as committed as I am to breastfeeding, sometimes I need a 5 minute reprieve.

    So, tell me? Have you breastfed a toddler who could put Cirque du Soleil to shame with their handstand-back flip-double pike while nursing move? I would love to hear that I’m not alone.

    Breastfeeding Supplements

    I am a passionate advocate for breastfeeding. I am glad that, today, most mothers attempt to breastfeed. In Canada the breastfeeding initiation rate is 90% and climbing. Health organizations are doing a good job of communicating that ‘breast is best’, and mothers are listening – we all want the best for our babies, after all. Sadly, though, breastfeeding rates fall off dramatically in the early days and weeks. One of the big reasons given for this drop off is mothers who report that they do not have enough milk.

    When low milk supply is suspected, people often turn to supplements to increase milk production. Herbs such as fenugreek are known galactagogues that have been used for centuries. Even oatmeal and beer are reputed to increase milk production. Some teas are sold almost as preventive measures – drink this and you are helping to ‘ensure’ and ‘protect’ your supply. And I have to admit, I have mixed feelings about the way some supplements are promoted and sold.

    The thing about breastfeeding is that it often involves guesswork. You don’t know how much milk, exactly, your baby is getting. You don’t know, necessarily, if your baby is getting foremilk or hindmilk, or if it’s coming fast or slow. So you resort to counting diapers and checking weight gain and monitoring the frequency and length of feedings. And in the midst of this, it’s easy to become worried. Even I sometimes worry about whether my kids are getting ‘enough’. Babies can be unpredictable and fussy, and milk supply is often the first culprit that people look to whenever a baby is out of sorts.

    In this situation, I wonder if the widespread marketing of supplements does a disservice. I fear the implication that mothers need to take a herb or drink a tea in order to breastfeed successfully, or that somehow low milk supply is more common than it is. I worry the prevalence of supplements amplifies concerns over milk supply that many mothers are naturally prone to feel. And beyond herbs and teas, here in Canada doctors often prescribe the medication domperidone to increase milk supply. Anecdotally, many prescribe it as almost a preventive measure whenever a mother faces breastfeeding struggles.

    There certainly are mothers who legitimately struggle with low or no supply. Physiological causes can inhibit a mother’s ability to produce milk. Moms who experience separations and are pumping may struggle with keeping their supply up. There are a whole host of reasons that someone may not be able to quite keep up with a baby’s demand. And in those cases, I say thank heavens that supplements and medications are available. If fenugreek or domperidone enable you to feed your baby breast milk when you otherwise couldn’t, that’s a great thing.

    In fact, this raises a whole other issue. Domperidone, which is generally considered the safest and most effective prescription medication for increasing milk supply, is not available in the US. The FDA has in fact warned against its use for this purpose. There is concern about heart arrythmia, although research indicates that the risk is statistically insignificant when taken orally by otherwise healthy patients. While it is possible for US patients to get domperidone from compounding pharmacies, this is difficult and so most Americans do not have access to the drug. I’m not sure this situation is any better, because there certainly are situations where galactagogues are helpful.

    Knowing that galactagogues are sometimes necessary, however, does not mean that their widespread use is good. Thomas Hale, the respected author of Medications and Mother’s Milk, has written about the use of domperidone. He says that it is effective, and very safe. However, he also says that there is a tendency to overprescribe, and prescribe at higher and higher doses. Not only do higher doses increase the risks, but the effectiveness does not appear to increase when you increase the amount that is taken.

    In the early days of breastfeeding mothers and babies often struggle to figure out the basics of this new relationship. Sometimes problems arise that seem related to milk supply, but aren’t at all. Like, say, a baby’s latch isn’t good and so the baby isn’t feeding effectively or gaining weight. This isn’t related to the mother’s supply, so taking something to increase supply isn’t terribly helpful. But even so, hearing from a health care provider that you need to take this supplement to increase supply can create an ongoing concern, and harm your confidence.

    I am not sure what the answer is. It’s clear in my mind that moms need better support and information. They need people who will sit down with them and take the time to figure out and address their problems. They may need access to breastfeeding supplements. But more than that, they need time and sensitivity, not just a solution in a pill. If you are in this position, where can you find support and information? La Leche League offers online information and forums, and you can talk free of charge to a leader in your area. You can find a Lactation Consultant near you, who may even be willing to visit your home. Or you can check out the excellent information on Kellymom. And this book is a fabulous resource for anyone who wants to increase milk supply.

    No matter how a mother feeds her baby, she needs sensitivity and support. I would never judge those who face legitimate issues and are unable to make a go of breastfeeding, or exclusive breastfeeding. We’re all just doing our best, after all. I really think the world would be a better place if we acknowledged that, and offered new families real help instead of just lip service.

    What about you? Have you used breastfeeding supplements? Do you think I’m blowing the whole thing out of proportion? Or do you share my concern that their widespread promotion leads to a perception that low milk supply is more common than it really is?

    Weaning, Partial Weaning and Mixed Feelings

    I shared the story of my daughter Hannah’s weaning at 34 months a little over 6 months ago. The post touches on the incredibly mixed feelings I felt when I made this decision. I think that this is common for many mothers who are breastfeeding older toddlers and preschoolers. On the one hand, you may not particularly enjoy nursing anymore, at least not all the time. But on the other hand, you often rely on it in many ways – to soothe tears, as a chance to sit down, or a way to reconnect with your child after a day at work. And you may also feel that your child enjoys it and relies on it, too, and fear what weaning will mean to your little one. These mixed feelings were difficult for me to grapple with, and one of the biggest personal challenges that I faced when I considered weaning.

    One of the things that I discovered is that weaning is not all-or-nothing, it is a process with many steps and stages. This is especially when you’re weaning a toddler with their own thoughts on the matter. And many (if not most) people start by partially weaning, placing parameters around nursing to limit it. Night weaning is a common first step, in which a mom nurses her child to sleep and then uses other methods to help the kiddo get back to sleep if he or she wakes. Others use ‘don’t offer, don’t refuse’, in which the mother does not initiate nursing, but does not refuse the child’s request to nurse. Some people set a length of time for a nursing session or an upper limit on the number of nursing sessions each day, or decide to only nurse at home.

    Hannah began sleeping through the night on her own when her last molars came in, at around 27 months. But even before that she didn’t wake much at night, and it was pretty manageable for me. So, I have never night weaned. However, I have tried most other methods.

    I started off the weaning process with ‘don’t offer, don’t refuse’, because it seemed both easy and gentle to me. And it was both of those things, at least for Hannah. As for me, I discovered just how much I relied on breastfeeding in my daily life. The kid is grumpy? Breastfeed. I need to make a phone call? Breastfeed. I want to watch a TV show? Breastfeed. We’re bored and it’s raining outside? Breastfeed. The truth is that weaning was as much about me as it was about my child.

    As we progressed through weaning, I found that I felt excessively irritable while I was nursing my daughter. I’ve spoken with some other mothers who felt the same way, so it seems to be normal. This is totally my own theory, but having watched a mother cat wean, I suspect this irritability is at play amongst all mammals. Whatever caused it, when I was feeling this way I found that limiting the length of a nursing session helped. I would nurse only for length of time it took me to sing the ABCs, adjusting the speed based on my feelings, and my toddler was generally fine with that.

    Eventually, I knew that I did not want to breastfeed as frequently anymore. I decided to limit the number of feeds each day. I chose what I felt were the three most important nursing sessions for Hannah, and I explained the new arrangement to her. And she pretty much understood. As for me, I was pleasantly surprised to find that limiting the number of nursing sessions made breastfeeding much more manageable for me. And I think that’s a good thing, because breastfeeding is a relationship. As a child gets older, it changes and shifts and it’s totally reasonable to make adjustments so that it works for everyone.

    Partially weaning is both a way-point on the path to weaning, and a state in and of itself. Eventually all children wean somehow or another. It is an inevitability. Placing limits and experimenting with tactics can help make that process easier on everyone. However, they can also make breastfeeding itself easier on everyone. Many people find that placing a few limits on a young toddler’s nursing helps them to continue breastfeeding when they thought they were done. The counter-intuitive truth is that partial weaning can sometimes be a way to extend breastfeeding.

    Weaning brings up a lot of mixed feelings. It can be confusing and conflicting and uncertain, for adults and children alike. I believe that there is no one else in the world who can tell you when, how, or for how long you should breastfeed. It is a decision that you alone can make, taking the needs of yourself and your nursling into account. You will not get a gold star if you breastfeed for 6 years, and you will not receive my condemnation if it doesn’t work out for you. The good news is that you set your own rules. Whenever and however you wean, or partially wean, or never wean, as long as you are doing your best for your children they will be OK. And that is the most important thing, really.

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