How did Gilda Radner know what my daughter was like BEFORE MY DAUGHTER WAS EVEN BORN? It's uncanny. See for yourself here.
And I apologize for the ad you are forced to view beforehand. Feel free to mute it and close your eyes during those 18 seconds.
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- Places I have breastfed: Brooklyn Hospital Pediatric ER; Methodist Church, Laconia, NH, during grandmother's memorial service; Shea Stadium, Sec. 22, mezz. level; In the Piscataway City Council's chamber; Fuddrucker's (Bridgewater, NJ); Brooklyn Botanic Garden (snack bar area); In parked car (multiple times/locations); In moving car (stuck in traffic, leaning over car seat); Berkeley/Lincoln Playground (Bklyn NY, multiple times); On the subway (NYC)
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Here's what I'm thinking. HOW MUCH FRIGGIN FUN MUST GILDA HAVE HAD DOING THAT SKIT? And it's not like she needed to write it or rehearse it that much at all. Just a tea party and a lot of running and dancing. Love it.
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