Whitney Huntwork was tired of all the negative looks and comments from others when she chose to breast-feed her baby in public. So she posted a picture of her proudly breast-feeding in a grocery store and attached a poem to it.
It went like this: Anytime. Anywhere. You can stare, I don’t care. I’ll feed my hungry child, here or there, if you don’t like my boob I still don’t care. A Restaurant? A store? It’s boob juice galore! A theater? A museum? But your more focused on trying to see them!
Bottle or boob Its all just food. You still think I should cover? You should run and tell your mother. Pull out your phone and take a picture? But I’m the one who’s the problem? Don’t you wish we could all mind our business? That would sure solve them! Think I am disgusting? I could say the same? Think I am playing an attention seeking game? You are wrong because you see, really I am only worried about the comfort of my baby and me!
Sincerely Whitney, the badass breastfeeder & her badass son fueled by purely boob juice.