Last year, 8 out of 31.
The year before that, I had a woman show me some boob.
Let me explain so you can wipe that silly surprised look off of your face.
Imagine the mom, her baby, the translator, and I, all at a smallish round table. We're chattin' it up about her little first grader. She is holding her chunky one year old (and I say that endearingly) in her arms. Her baby is happy as a clam and suddenly... BAM, mom whips out her nip and starts breastfeeding without so much of a hesitation, let alone warning.
To make this situation that much more confusing and surprising for me, I love how the translator felt the need to say: Oh, she's going to just feed her baby.
I'm no Dora the Explorer, buuuut, I think I know what she was doing Miss I-need-to-translate-everything.
I don't want to come off as an objector of breastfeeding in public because I really could care less if you decide that you need to feed your baby in the middle of the deodorant aisle at Target (true story). That's their prerogative and a baby's gotta eat when they gotta eat.