Ha! I admit to never having a conversation with a man while nursing. No one has been bold enough to speak to me, except maybe my dad. He talks but looks a different direction and I’ll give him a pass. I’ve had men and women stare more when I used the hooter hider. I wish they would just ask me what it is or tell me what is on their minds, instead of trying to quickly look away when I attempt eye contact. When I’m nursing Jack in my car before going inside somewhere, I often try to think about times I’ve seen another woman nursing in public, and honestly I can’t think of any except at Blessingways or AP meetups. That’s a shame.