It struck again. Well, for the first time, actually. What I thought was mastitis before was actually a blocked duct. And what I thought was a blocked duct this time was actually mastitis.

Milk and Shadows: Linguistically Challenged

his was where my husband and I started referring to milk as ‘food’. So liquid is now ‘food’ and food is also food. The babba does a pneumatic machine-gun ‘eh eh eh’ when he actually wants the ‘food’, i.e. milk, so it’s kind of handy.