This picture has nothing to do with this post.
Deal with it people.
I’m random! Believe it.
I know Heather would appreciate being the spotlight photo in a post about cheese anyway.
Breast feeding is great.
It’s really good for your baby.
It’s delicious. (don’t be scandalized. I’ve tried it. You know you have too!)
One thing that I’m noticing (and hating) about breast feeding…although maybe formula babies experience this too…is neck cheese.
It doesn’t matter how much I scrub Clare she will inevitably get a plentiful harvest of neck cheese by the end of the day.
You want to know what neck cheese is? Oh! It’s crusty old milk that ages in the folds of your little adorable baby’s neck. And it doesn’t smell like sharp cheddar or happy fairy milk. It smells like Limburger…on a good day.
Does anyone have any solutions for neck cheese?
In other parts of my world: kitchen…almost…finished …light…end of…the tunnel…