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metaphortunate) wrote2013-12-04 10:49 am
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Dear lady at the Tate Modern two years ago, who moved seats from sitting next to me in the cafeteria when I started nursing the Junebug, saying that you didn't want to intrude on our "intimate time":

At the time, I thought you were being hilariously precious. Last night, as I was nursing Rocket in a sling while simultaneously cooking dinner (and let's be clear, when I say "cooking dinner" I mean "boiling pasta and heating up frozen meatballs in jarred pasta sauce") and resignedly playing my part in the Junebug's attempt to determine whether his magnetic letters will stick only to the refrigerator and the dishwasher or whether they will also stick to Rocket or me, I thought of your consideration, and it nearly moved me to tears.
Dear lady at the Tate Modern two years ago, who moved seats from sitting next to me in the cafeteria when I started nursing the Junebug, saying that you didn't want to intrude on our "intimate time":

At the time, I thought you were being hilariously precious. Last night, as I was nursing Rocket in a sling while simultaneously cooking dinner (and let's be clear, when I say "cooking dinner" I mean "boiling pasta and heating up frozen meatballs in jarred pasta sauce") and resignedly playing my part in the Junebug's attempt to determine whether his magnetic letters will stick only to the refrigerator and the dishwasher or whether they will also stick to Rocket or me, I thought of your consideration, and it nearly moved me to tears.

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