I think of you, Shelley.
I think of our conversation last summer as you sat in your minivan and nursed your third child while the other two ran wild through the car, as I now nurse my third child in parking lots while my other two children run wild through the car and my fuel efficiency monitor gradually diminishes in number as I blast the a/c.
Being a mom is awesome.
(most of the time. Not so much when you have to nurse in a Wal-Mart parking lot and creepsters try to look in your car to see what you're doing.)