pagetitles-res-bfAn image in my mind: my first baby boy ~ hours old ~ laying across my belly. The look on his face when he realized I was going to nurse him was awe-inspiring!
He was hours old, yet he already KNEW what that breast meant!! His eyes got big and there was an excitement and  quiet urgency in his face.
I will never see that little face again, but it is forever burned onto my heart. ~ KmB


Some of my favorite breastfeeding paintings, so far

see more paintings featuring breastfeeding

Encircled2encircled OneLastTimeone last time
StillHere500still here BareEssencebare essence

a few of my favorite articles related to Breastfeeding

 Beyond ~ something special from the easel

Softened By The Past

Abundant Love ~ the determination of a mother