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I went to Boob Hell when I had my first baby. I thought I was the only person who'd ever been there. Then I thought every nursing mother had been there. I thought a lot of stupid things. It only seemed right to put them all in a book for other people to read.


My husband and I always referred to that year of our life as Boob Hell, so when this book needed a title I really couldn't come up with anything else. I'm sorry if you have to hide it from your kids. I'm hiding it from mine too. I commend to you e-readers.


I am not a nursing junkie, but for some reason I can't stop writing about it, like here.


Thanks for visiting. Rebekah Curtis


Portrait of the author by Jack Gilbert

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