One Hundred Twenty Two: Delegation

No time to say hello goodbye...

We're late! We're Late! We're LATE! 

I pump. He feeds.

It really is that easy.

:::wishful thinking:::

Actually, this was the first time Davis was able to feed Blake

even though it was the chore "he had signed up for."

I still haven't gotten my act together when it comes to pumping

so it took us running into a time cruch for a lunch date for me to actually do it.