I started pumping this week ... just to try out the process so that I know what's in store when I start doing it regularly. The objective right now is to get Claire on at least one bottle a day so that 1) she gets used to different nipples (she's gagging and rejecting her Soothie pacifier right now) and 2) James can participate in the fun that is feeding.
I'm using a Medela Harmony hand pump right now until I get my Pump in Style sometime next week, and I'm only expressing -- or attempting to collect -- some foremilk to ease the engorgement, whatever hindmilk is left after Claire gets bored of feeding, and then a swipe at the other boob just to see what I can get.
It's slow going. Barely even into it, I can see how pumping can be a beating. I'm not sure if it's my technique or timing or my equipment, but I'm getting an ounce or less a sitting. Granted, I probably only need 2-2.5 ounces for the baby each meal, but at this rate, I'll never keep up! I just don't get it; I feel like I'm leaking/spraying/wasting that much when the wind blows or the baby cries or I take a shower ... how come I can't get it all in a bottle? I'm hoping it's just a matter of supply and that, with this additional pumping on top of the feedings, my supply will increase enough that I'll be able to get more soon. Also, once it's just me and Claire at home, I won't be confined to sitting in my bedroom trying to squeeze out that -- as Tia put it (and I agree) -- "liquid gold" one drop at a time.
P.S. I've also discovered it's much more fun posting on Claire's behalf than posting about myself. What I'm doing right now isn't all that exciting; it's nothing compared to the adventures of a newborn!
P.P.S. Pooping is still scary.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
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