Had one of the best comments ever in all my time of running, though it wasn't specifically about BF'ing.
I always wear colorful, functional doo-rags on my head these days and last Sunday we (Leni and I) were running past a pony-riding group of little kids, 3-somethings with Moms and Dads walking along with them. A few seconds after passing a family, I heard this tiny little voice, very objectively and neutrally say,
"A pirate"
That was sooooo sweet! She didn't start jumping up and down and screeching that there was a pirate running past. It was just an observation, like she could have been pointing out a cat crossing the path, or an apple on the ground. Like seeing (barefoot) pirates running down the pathway is an everyday event.
I had to turn around and give her a big thumbs up, and the parents laughed their heads off
I always wear colorful, functional doo-rags on my head these days and last Sunday we (Leni and I) were running past a pony-riding group of little kids, 3-somethings with Moms and Dads walking along with them. A few seconds after passing a family, I heard this tiny little voice, very objectively and neutrally say,
"A pirate"
That was sooooo sweet! She didn't start jumping up and down and screeching that there was a pirate running past. It was just an observation, like she could have been pointing out a cat crossing the path, or an apple on the ground. Like seeing (barefoot) pirates running down the pathway is an everyday event.
I had to turn around and give her a big thumbs up, and the parents laughed their heads off