A woman and a baby were in the doctor's examining room, waiting for the
baby's first exam.
The doctor arrived, examined the baby, checked his weight, and being a
little concerned, asked if the baby was breast-fed or bottle-fed.
"Breast-fed" the woman replied. "Well, strip down to your waist," the
doctor ordered. She did, and he pinched her nipples, then pressed, kneaded,
and rubbed both breasts for a while in a detailed examination. Motioning to
her to get dressed, he said, "No wonder this baby is underweight. You
don't have any milk."
"I know," she said, "I'm his Grandma, but I'm glad I came."
baby's first exam.
The doctor arrived, examined the baby, checked his weight, and being a
little concerned, asked if the baby was breast-fed or bottle-fed.
"Breast-fed" the woman replied. "Well, strip down to your waist," the
doctor ordered. She did, and he pinched her nipples, then pressed, kneaded,
and rubbed both breasts for a while in a detailed examination. Motioning to
her to get dressed, he said, "No wonder this baby is underweight. You
don't have any milk."
"I know," she said, "I'm his Grandma, but I'm glad I came."