When my daughter was born in '99, I saw her briefly before they took her away. And then didn't see her for hours. I remembering saying "Hey, I'm certain I had a baby this morning; where is she?" Turns out they heard a heart murmur and took her off to do an X-ray, just to make sure it wasn't serious. But after that, she roomed with me, as had my son. I didn't have C-sections, though. Actually, with him, I was trying to nurse and not figuring it out, until a nurse came over and physically positioned both of us, til he got latched on. Not that any of this has anything to do with the story, of course.
I hadn't read the previous story so I was a little confused at points, but it wasn't incomprehensible. Although, seriously, the breastfeeding craze started long before the late 90's, so that part did sound strange.
Thanks for sharing
PJ