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Date Posted: 07.02
Author: Gia
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "inside" on 07.02

(She laughed at his statement of her mental prowess, and ran her hand lightly over the soft silken hair atop his head. Their relationship had grown in the past weeks, to the point where she now felt entirely at home with him.. and that was an amazingly comfortable feeling in her opinion. It was nice to not feel isolated anymore, especially when that isolation had come from Justin. No woman wanted to give birth to a child while being estranged from it's father.. but in her case she felt as though she had let both of them down.. her son and his father. It was pretty obvious to her that their son would arrive in the world with no prior knowledge of the behavior she had exhibited.. behavior that could have killed him or could still result in physical or mental disability. But Justin knew. She knew that there was absolutely no way she could ever make amends for what had happened nine months earlier.. but she could do her damndest to be the mother that her son needed her to be.. and hope that that was enough. She picked up a pile of bottles and started to unscrew the plastic collars holding the little rubber nipples in place, tossing the disassembled parts into a bag to go into the dishwasher. Of course, she would be breastfeeding little anonymous for the first months of his life, but she wanted to be sure they were prepared for any possibility.. including any situation where a bottle might be necessary. She had just pulled the breast pump she had bought out of it's box when Skeeter spoke. Looking up at him, her brow furrowed, then she registered what he had said and laughed.) I know.. they've been a little.. overfull since this morning. I think I need to figure out how this thing works before we have a natural disaster on our hands. (She looked down at her stained shirt and sighed.) It was just a couple drops this morning, so I ignored it.. but it appears that its getting a little more insistent. (She pursed her lips, looking thoughtful, and began to inspect the breast pump.. how the hell did a person use one?) This thing looks.. painful. (She said with a bit of a disgusted look on her face. She was peering at the cone shaped rubber suction cup with disdain, then looked at Justin over the top of it and smirked.) I think you should try it first.

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