I could not have survived nursing without one of these. Lucy was convinced that the world needed to be graced with the sight of my muffin top. My nursing cover was the only thing that spared stranger's eyes from that lovely sight. She could swat and tug at it, but it remained stationary thanks to the strap that at times strangled me. I survived church, high school graduations and even a wedding with my modesty intact. I decided to try to make one as a gift for my sweet friend (who gave me a Coach purse...) and if you can use an iron and sew a straight line you can make one too. Here is the tutorial that helped me. Amen for hidden tummies!
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These are genius! I wish I had one of these when I was nursing...way too many times my kids would pull the blanket down to everyone's surprise!
ReplyDeleteI love this! What a great idea! Something to remember when I have another little one.
ReplyDeleteI had a hooter hider like this and I loved it! I hear ya on the muffin top. I would rather show my boob than my post-baby midriff.
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