I suppose that I am lucky in that my Latino background is heavily supportive of breastfeeding, so my outlook on breastfeeding in public has come to rely more on practicality than modesty. I spent most summers of my childhood with my grandparents in Guatemala. There I saw the women selling tortillas at the outdoor market breastfeed their toddlers, the women on the bus breastfeed their infants, women waiting in the airport lounge breastfeed their cranky babies—it was all very normal and practical, so much so that I didn't even really pay much attention. Why would I? No one else did.
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