So I am bummed out. I called the milk bank located in Columbus to see if I could donate breast milk to their cause. I am still way overproducing and am quickly running out of freezer space, so I thought I would share some of my good fortune. They told me they don't want my milk. I guess since I am on Zoloft, my milk is not acceptable. Geesh. Finally I am good at something, dare I say talented (like I work really hard at lactating,) and I can't share my gift. I guess if I cut the meds, I could share. I think I value my sanity just a little more than my charity.
So, Aveline is going to be drinking Mama's milk until she is five. That or I will have to find alternative uses for the mass quantities I have stored. I can just see it now.
At the next party we attend, be sure to try the cheese tray...I made it myself!
2 comments:
Eww! No cooking with the breast milk. Remember that I may be knocking on the door of Kristi's milkbank if things don't work out me way! ;)
wow, that's too bad they won't take your milk. Maybe you can write a breastmilk cookbook! I kept a small bottle of my milk in our freezer for the longest time. But after so many years my husband threw it out while cleaning out the freezer.
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