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Today, I leaned down to pick up my infant son from his highchair. He reached up and grabbed the first thing available to him: my nipple. I got purple-nurpled by my baby. FML

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People say I’m crazy; people laugh at me, but it’s because of stories like this that I keep my nipples lubricated at ALL TIMES.

When the baby wants his milk, it must be given to him immediately or there will be consequences.

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This is kind of lame. ydi