@daniellejmitchell: Lets start collecting colostrum again at 40 weeks pregnant! #colostrum #40weekspregnant

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Friday 15 December 2023 06:40:30 GMT
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bellsmessina
Bella Messina :
The way this BLOWS my mind as I could not get a single drop with either girls 🥲
2023-12-15 07:03:57
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staceyhammo30
stacey hammond💙 :
well done for donating but definitely keep freezing it. if baby gets poorly and has a cold giving a shot of colostrum is amazing for 1/2
2023-12-15 18:42:57
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jessh493
Jessica :
Not too mention collecting colostrum helps brings on labour mumma of two here also in 17 wks pregnant 🙌🏻🙌🏻
2023-12-15 09:57:30
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thebromleymum
Jem🪩💃🏼🍒🐆 :
My daughter didn’t latch for the first 4 days so my stash of frozen colostrum was a life saver!! Deffo keep some frozen as you don’t know how long you
2023-12-30 09:02:34
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nasheves
nasheves :
Please donate if you can! We were so grateful to receive generous donations from amazing women 🥰
2023-12-15 08:26:34
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jo.kara
Jo Kara :
Personally I would keep collecting and stashing. My baby was in the NICU for 1 week, and I was so grateful that I had my stash so I didn’t need to 1/2
2023-12-15 07:47:52
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kerrieashford
Kerrie Ashford :
Wow that’s an amazing amount of colostrum well done you
2024-01-05 23:19:11
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steph120888
SL🩷 :
To all the ladies worried about not getting much, pls don’t get yourself down. It doesn’t mean milk supply will be the same 💕💕
2023-12-15 07:38:02
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sophielee__xx
Sophie Lee :
THIS IS ACTUALLY INSANE AMOUNT 😱😱🥰🥰
2023-12-17 04:38:23
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tasha__levi
Tasha :
Girl, what! Dump it ? No way it lasts in the freezer for ages and you will 100% use it. Production is key ‘ keep
2023-12-15 12:27:16
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emileestatler
Emilee Statler :
What pump are you using??
2023-12-26 22:25:58
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jorjhill
jorj :
WHERE is this set from?! I need it!
2023-12-16 08:49:43
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dak_baretta
Dak_Baretta :
I was the exact same, could express so much! I use it still for my daughter for nappy rashes, face rashes, when she has bad bites etc. it is MAGIC ❤️
2023-12-17 10:39:13
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man_dee1979
man_dee1979 :
baby literally only needs a few drops of colostrum so ur doing amazing! xx
2023-12-17 18:41:35
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hanmichelle0908
Hannah † :
I collected as much as I could. And whenever my baby got sick he would have it. I collected 300ml and wish I pumped more of it.
2023-12-17 11:36:02
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utechick
ღ 𝓤𝓽𝓮 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓴 ღ :
I read it’s good to give to your baby when they have a cold/sick ect.. so maybe keep a stash yourself too
2023-12-15 07:21:03
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fergie523
Fergie :
Keep storing for your bub, 150ml sounds like a lot but in reality, you can use so much more!
2023-12-15 07:34:27
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st3vi3_1111
st3vi3_1111 :
I got told of I pump it could bring on labour 🤣🤣🤣
2023-12-15 06:48:31
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kettakathryn
🐚🌸Keetta🌺🌊 :
You are such an amazing person! I love this good on you girly xx
2023-12-15 06:45:03
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userk9fmdvxia6
Tracy Grimshaw :
You’re supposed to do it multiple times per day x
2023-12-15 07:02:23
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deidrahrose
Deidrah Rose :
I was always told not to collect before birth at all. But I had babies years ago so must be different now.
2023-12-15 06:47:00
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collywood
Colleen :
Hey Danielle, have you done a video on your pump? Last time I hired one of the hospital grade Mandella ones but this one looks much easier.
2023-12-15 09:13:46
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ivf_got_this
Alysha :
This is amazing! I had 120ml and wish I had more. The amount of times I could’ve used it in the 1st 3months. I also recommend putting 20-30mls in bags
2023-12-15 06:49:45
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francesmmorgan
Frances :
I pumped a good 1l before my twins arrived, I needed it all! Once I was done though I did pass a 150ml onto a friend who needed it the week later 😊
2023-12-18 05:00:50
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My friend Daniel disappeared three weeks ago. Nobody knew what happened to him. He left school one afternoon and never came home. His phone was found near the parking lot. His backpack was still inside his locker. The police searched everywhere. Nothing. Then, three weeks later, I got a text from his number. I’m home. I stared at the screen. I called him. The phone rang once. Then he answered. I didn’t say anything. Neither did he. Finally, I whispered, “Daniel?” He breathed into the phone. “Come see me.” I asked where he was. He gave me his address. It was his house. I told my mom and she called the police. But I couldn’t wait. I went anyway. Daniel’s house was dark. His front door was unlocked. I stepped inside. “Daniel?” No answer. Then I heard footsteps upstairs. Step. Step. Step. I walked up slowly. His bedroom door was open. His room looked exactly the same as the day he disappeared. His bed was made. His shoes were beside the closet. His phone was sitting on his desk. Then the phone vibrated. A message appeared. DON’T TURN AROUND. I froze. I could hear breathing behind me. Slow. Heavy. I turned anyway. Nobody was there. Then something moved inside the closet. I opened it. Daniel was sitting on the floor. He looked pale and exhausted. I grabbed his arm. “What happened to you?” He looked at me. “I never left this house.” I stared at him. “But your phone was found at school.” He shook his head. “That wasn’t my phone.” Then he pointed toward the window. There was someone standing outside. It looked exactly like Daniel. Same clothes. Same face. Same everything. It smiled at us. Daniel grabbed my arm. “Don’t let it see you.” The thing outside slowly raised its hand. Then it waved. The lights in the house went out. We ran downstairs. The front door slammed shut. I pulled it open. We escaped into the street. I called the police. They arrived minutes later. They searched the house. They found nothing. No Daniel. No footprints. No sign anyone had been inside. I turned around. Daniel was gone. The next morning, the police called me. They had found security footage from the day Daniel disappeared. I watched it with them. Daniel walked out of school at 3:17 PM. He crossed the parking lot. Then he stopped. Someone was standing across the street. It looked exactly like him. Daniel walked toward it. The footage suddenly cut out. The officer paused the video. Then he looked at me. “There’s something else.” He played another clip. It showed Daniel walking home. But there was another Daniel walking behind him. I asked where the second person went. The officer didn’t answer. My phone vibrated. A new message had arrived. From Daniel’s number. I found him. Another message appeared. Now he’s looking for you. Then I heard someone knock on my bedroom window. Three slow knocks. I looked outside. Daniel was standing in my yard. But behind him was another Daniel. And neither of them were smiling anymore. #scarystories #scary #creepystorytime #captionstory #horrortok @Honey🍯

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