This morning, I began pumping for the first time. The tentative plan has always been to pump often and in short bursts at first, to get my nipples used to all this suctioning. Poor nipples. So anyway. I pulled out our pump and had to read the instructions, haha. Then I did about five minutes of pumping on the left breast - only to discover that after pumping, there was a little pearlescent droplet of milk hanging out. Um, what?! That is crazy. I've only been off the birth control for a day, and that is supposed to suppress breast milk. The protocol tells us that you shouldn't expect milk for up to a week (or more) after beginning to pump. So to get a little drop on the first pumping pretty much floored me. Way to go, Lefty!
Then it was Righty's turn. I did the same thing, five minutes of pumping - and found that Righty had several MORE droplets of milk and the milk had actually leaked down and wet the areola where the pump contacted it. Whoa! Righty, you're even more awesome.
All in all, I'm mightily impressed with the girls this morning. Way to be, breasties!
I'm really starting to let myself feel optimistic about this. I think I've been so concerned that the induction would fail and I'd let myself down that I never really allowed myself to hope that it really could and would work for us, as a family. Even if it doesn't work as well as I want, I will try my best and we'll see where that takes us!
(Sorry for an entry centered on my breasts, certainly that must be odd... Oh well.)