... when they said they felt like they were public property when pregnant.
I am 35 weeks, I went for a nice, quiet swim this morning. All well until this lady started giving me advice in the shower. This advice included how I should read Gina Ford, take in formula as a back up, ignore on demand feeding, get my nursery place sorted now and be sure to AIR MY NIPPLES.
I wouldn’t mind as much if I had made an impassioned speech about my theories on child rearing, but I didn’t. I was just trying to wash my hair.
Ffs.