Breast Feeding Clothing Hack!

You’re going to love this.
Have you found yourself shopping endlessly online for breast-feeding-friendly tops? Especially in winter right? And that don’t cost a million $$
Those cold nights, waking up, breastfeeding like every 5 minutes (it feels like). I literally would layer up only to still freeze because old mate would only fall back asleep if i fed him lying down – which meant my back would be exposed to the cold. (brrrrrr)
So…. here’s my little fancy trick my friends…

Grab an oversized hoodie. I used an old hoodie that my husband doesn’t wear anymore.

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Next – if you’re handy with a sewing machine great! But if not, ask someone to help you out with this step. Cut a slit from boob to boob (horizontally) and attach the longest zipper you can find (it all depends on the width of the hoodie you’re using so make sure you measure it up before buying the zipper. My mum helped me with this, she was a seamstress once upon a time so she’s pretty much got a spotlight store in her home. 🙂
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And that’s it! Super easy breastfeeding clothing hack! You can use the same method with any top really. Enjoy!

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Rita xx

Mastitis Overdrive.

Unfortunately, I am too familiar with Mastitis.

When Felix was born (in 2017), he had trouble latching for the first 5 months! So, i had to use nipple shields and pump if i wanted to continue breast feeding. (which i did)

Oh the horror! OMG!
No matter how much support i had from lovely Midwives/breastfeeding helplines/Doctors/clinic and Family. I really struggled to get the whole breastfeeding thing.
So, i started pumping as soon as he was born, while in hospital. My husband & nurses would come and squeeze colostrum out of me before my milk even came in. So painful. But so worth it for bubs. So there i was, dripping into this tiny syringe to feed little boy. I was in hospital for 3 days and then came home.

I will share my traumatic birth story in another post.

Felix was a really calm baby, slept really well all the time – so grateful. Come feeding time, I would become anxious, knowing that I would be in pain trying to get him to latch, and then feeling like a bad mum after many failed attempts and bleeding nipples. So i would pump 200mls! at every feeding hour through the night so that he’d have bottles for the next day. Little did i know that i was actually increasing my supply because i was pumping way too much each session, so my breasts were HUGE, SWOLLEN and so SORE all the time. I got my first bout of Mastitis when Felix was 2 weeks old. I had no idea what was happening to me. It started with fever and nausea, followed by vomiting and the shakes, really red sore breasts and they were as hard as rocks! I called the home Dr, who told me to go to emergency. SO, i did. Without the baby. Leaving him for the very first time since he was conceived! My sister came with me. I was put in a private bed in emergency because i needed to pump for Felix’s next feed. (Also, you need to keep feeding or pumping when you have Mastitis to get the milk flowing and clear any blocked ducts). My husband came to pick up what i had pumped while my mum stayed at my place with baby Felix. Thankfully – he slept through the whole night and didn’t need a feed. I stayed in emergency while they gave me antibiotics and fluids via the drip, i went through a few bags and they sent me home. I recovered pretty well and over the days to follow i continued to feed using the nipple shields instead of pumping.

i got mastitis 6 times until Felix was 5 months old and he had miraculously latched to my nipples after a visit to my GP. I cried with joy, i looked at my doctor with tears running down my cheeks and said ‘is he doing it? it doesn’t hurt! is this what it’s meant to feel like?’ I don’t know what happened. Maybe my nipples became more to shape (they were pretty flat to begin with), or maybe he was old enough to get the hang of it.

I kept the nipple shields just in case, but never used them again. Gone was the anxiety and fear that led up to every breastfeed. Gone was the fear that a nipple shield would be flicked off at a strangers feet while eating lunch and breastfeeding at a cafe (yes, it happened on several occasions). I finally felt ‘normal’. Like i was able to enjoy feeding my baby and not get hot flushes running off to the car to feed him every time he cried.
it really was an ordeal for me. But was so glad he figured it out. I breastfed Felix for 13 months. i think he only stopped because i was already 3 months pregnant with baby number 2! (hehe)

That’s a story for my next post. 2 boys under 2 years old.

Thanks for reading 🙂

Rita xoxo

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2 Boys under 2 years old

That’s a scary title.
We always planned to have our first 2 kids close in age. But nothing could really prepare me mentally for the reality of it.

i was so excited finding out i was pregnant again! Felix was 10 months old. i didn’t know i was prgnant though until i was close to 3 months.

i had gone to my GP to do a blood test because all the pee sticks were coming back negative, and guess what? So did the blood test! i know right, weird! So, with all these negatives, I went and binged on homemade salami and all the soft cheese. (lol)
I did one more test, cause – this is going to sounds weird – my finger nails actually warp when i’m pregnant – and it was positive! YAY!

In this pregnancy, i pretty much felt like i had heartburn 24/7. No matter what i ate, I would just always feel gross. This settled at the end of the second trimester. Felix, my eldest was too little to really understand what was going on. It wasn’t until just before Julian was born and my belly was huge that he would rub and kiss my belly and say ‘Baby’. (so cute)
Getting around wasn’t too bad. Felix started walking when he was 8 months old, so he was pretty confident walking next to me while i was pregnant! Saving me from carrying him all the time. 
Mentally, i felt great through my pregnancy, and it was summer so we were always at the beach or somewhere outdoorsy. The lead up to labour & the birth itself was good compared to the trauma i experienced with my first born. (read about my birth stories in another post) 

But what happened after the birth, I never saw coming.

Click Here to Listen to my Podcast on my experience with Post-Natal Anxiety, and what I did to combat it & get my life back!

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My boys Felix & Julian xx