We were on vacation in Disney World with our 11 week old son in tow. The Magic Kingdom was the park of choice for that day. I had an item on my agenda for this trip other than riding Its a Small World, that is to breastfeed in public for the first time. As I am a very modest person, this would be a huge milestone. Disney World is very liberating, though, as there are many mothers of different cultures openly breastfeeding there. So I felt I could accomplish this first attempt without much attention from passersby. Although I enjoyed utilizing the Baby Care Stations at the parks when my son needed his diaper changed or became hungry, this particular time my little boy decided it was lunchtime even though we were in the back of the park far from the Baby Care Station. So this is where I make my own history. My husband decided to take our 5 year old daughter to the character meet-n-greet while I sat nearby at an umbrella table, with my back to the street in Fantasy Land. I only had a huge landscape rock facing me. I felt pretty secure in my surroundings. All was going well when I felt a few raindrops. No big deal - I was under an umbrella. A shower just might cool things down a bit, anyway. However, within minutes it was a torrential downpour. My husband and daughter were trapped. I was helpless under the umbrella which was providing little shelter as the rain was sheeting sideways. I stretched my tank top over my babys head and body in an attempt to keep him dry. Of course, he was still happily enjoying his lunch and dozing, oblivious to what was going on around him. People were running everywhere in feeble attempts to get out of the rain. When my husband came to my rescue, he suggested that I (with baby still nestled under my shirt) make a run for it across the street to the Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh attraction waiting area. For the first time since occupying this table, I turned around to assess my escape route, but much to my surprise and embarrassment, there were approximately 200 people who had sought shelter in the waiting area - and they were facing me. So much for being discreet! I was completely on display for these other park goers. Surely, everyone of these people could tell what I was doing. All I could do now was follow my husbands advice and run. When I arrived at my destination, however, everyone broke out in applause. A few even came over to see the baby and told me how they had been watching me and feeling sorry for me while I was trapped in the rain. So for those of you like myself who are apprehensive to serve up a meal in a public place, this is another example that perhaps our concerns are unfounded. By the way, I was soaked to the bone, but my son came out from under my shirt well fed, rested, and fairly dry!