I've started taking a little herbal supplement called fenugreek. You probably haven't heard of this unless you've been pretty up close and personal with a nursing mama. I guess this will make us (you and me) up close and personal.
Let's just say that the "milk man" decided to come a little less often, and Little One was still pretty thirsty. Because I know the immeasurable benefits of nursing for me, baby, and bank account, I sought out to make that "milk man" come back. I wasn't going down without a fight. Enter fenugreek.
The 9 pills I take each day are working well (if you're wondering). The only side effect is that it can make your sweat smell like maple syrup. Not that I sweat a lot {I don't sweat, I glisten, right?}, but it seems that no matter the frequency of deoderant application, I constantly smell like pancakes...sometimes after I've had a cup of coffee, it goes from a shortstack to a full blown Waffle House.
Little One looks a little disgusted with this knowledge.
The Love of My Life's new nickname for me? Flapjacks. Nice.
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