Ribbons and Geekery
I made love to a dinosaur and it was velocirapturous.
Fed up with being asked to breastfeed in a grotty toilet or to cover breast & baby in public?
I’m not because I’ve never had a baby, but I do think feeding your baby at a table in a cafe is about as valid as eating the cake you bought there. However it’s often greeted with the same offence as your baby daddy (or mummy) eating your cooch in public.
The Milk Truck is a mobile breastfeeding unit, and a totally ace-core idea.
It’s part feminist protest, part art installation. The premise is shockingly simple - it’s a rescue van for women in a breastfeeding crisis
You’re asked to quit exercising a totally necessary, natural and inoffensive right? Just call the pro-mama equivalent of the Ghostbusters to show up, roof tit in full view to provide the space and back up you need to shame the fine establishment.
