Honey, We (Really) Need This Lactating Fountain In Our Front Yard
Italy, Ti amo. I have often remarked to my husband that I feel a soul connection with the boot-shaped country we visited together. Perhaps it is because we became engaged in Italy. Perhaps it’s the delicious gelato. Or perhaps it is because of all the lactating fountains! Actually, I just learned about them, and it’s a pity that we weren’t able to admire them in person.
It would be so great to put a replica lactating fountain in the front yard. I can see it now, greeting passersby with female body-positivity and sending a silent message to lactating women: your body is amazing regardless how much milk you produce!
If we had fountains like this in the U.S., imagine what a different place this might be.
