A.M.
I successfully breastfed my twins for 12 months...and it was really the best experience ever! I had already had a daughter and nursed her for 13 months, so I really wanted to try with my twins. My twins were different, because they were smaller and needier at first. My daughter had never had any formula, but my twins did have a little and I had no guilt over it. With twins, you do whatever you can to survive in the first few weeks, but I quickly saw that nursing them was a great way to bond and relax. In the hospital it was awkward at first. For one, I had a planned c-section because one was breech, and that wasn't comfortable. But at home, I got to play around and find the right spot and the right position. For me, it was heads on the left, with feet to the right - like cradle on my left side and football on my right. I had one boppy on my left side for support, and then I sat in the corner of my couch with my left elbow on the arm rest and my right leg up with my right elbow resting on my mid-thigh, if you can picture it. This was easiest for me, and once I got it down, I couldn't even do it another way. It would've felt like writing my name with my left hand. I always nursed them at the same time, and anyone who has breastfed before knows the calm that comes over you that's part hormonal and part pure love. It was my rest time, to an extent. It takes a bit longer to get the routine down with twins. For me, I found it easiest to assign each baby their own breast for the day. After several months, they each just had their own breast, period. I didn't try to keep track of who gets what when. I never had outrageous engorgement issues, either...no different from when I nursed my single daughter, which I'd assume is normal. Once you've got your "position" down, you can breastfeed almost anywhere. Perhaps some of you moms saw me at Brookfield Zoo nursing on the benches by the dolphin show. I was practically my own exhibit. I'm serious, I really did nurse there all the time. I figured if I've seen zebras have sex there and gorillas masturbate (all true), I could nurse my twins there. I was practically in the wild anyway. I thought I chose a secluded spot but then that Motor Safari tram thing would drive by and honestly, I thought they'd say something about me over the intercom. Once you have twins, you can do pretty much anything. I didn't nurse them everywhere in public. Most of the time, it was hard to get out because it was just my then 4 year old daughter, my twins, and me, so where was I going to go realistically? But when I did go out, it wasn't an issue because if I had to, I could nurse one at a time when my husband was around. Only to save time, I almost always nursed both. I like the malls with the nursing rooms and the sitting areas. I chose a comfy couch at Woodfield once when they were about 6 months old, and a man came up to me and said, "Are they twins?" Startled by his voice over my shoulder, they both got wide-eyed and curious and then smiled, unleashing my nipples for public view. Then the poor man jumped back and actually knocked over his wife because HE was so startled. He turned beet red and said he was so sorry, he had no idea I was feeding them. So sometimes you have an accidental mishap that later is laughable, but the main point is that some man thought I had 2 babies sleeping in my arms and had no clue I was breastfeeding them. I did what I had to do, like any mom does, when their baby is hungry. It's not like I flung off my shirt and put up a sign, but I did nurse them. I used the v-neck nursing t-shirts from Motherhood mostly. And as far as sleep goes, I slept as well nursing twins as I did with my single daughter. I also think that bottle feeding, when I did resort to occasional formula (or pumped milk) at night, was actually harder. If my husband was around, it was easy because there were two of us, but if you're alone feeding them, it's hard. Before they can hold a bottle, it's hard to even prop them up with them, so you have to find a way to get them both upright enough to eat AND hold 2 babies and their bottles. I always thought it was easier to breastfeed. I also think that because they were so close to each other when I nursed them, they bonded quickly with each other. Sometimes when I'd nurse them, they'd hold hands with each other, or my son would rub his sister's head and those were some of the sweetest moments I've ever witnessed in my life. Especially because now at 22 months they chase each other and hit each other and scream "Mine!" in each other's face occasionally. Which brings me to my final point...the year went by so quickly. There were days that, at the time, felt very hard and very long, but looking back...they're just gone. The hardest times are in the past, and whatever I gave up in that first year to nurse them was worth it. I don't remember giving up anything very significant, but what I gained can't be described. And let me tell you, too, that eventually someone will say, "Twins? My God, you must've spent a fortune on formula the first year!" When you can tell someone, "Well, actually, I breastfed them," there is a real sense of pride that follows. So to your client, I would say, just try it. At some point, you felt like you wanted to, so give it a shot. Having a supportive husband is absolutely the most wonderful thing, and you can't lose anything in trying. Try to stick with it because you will never ever regret a single day that you breastfed your babies.