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These days, the popularity of rocker-mom lit is growing like mold on undone laundry. Everywhere you look, truth-baring tomes by artists who became mothers are being snapped up by readers who crave a warts-and-all guide to the rocky journey from free-wheeling egotist to bewildered infant-slave, and How My Breasts Saved The World is a hilarious addition to this genre. From the moment Lisa Wood Shapiro, a successful writer and television producer, decides to become pregnant, things no longer conform to her perfect Type A plans. She accumulates books about childbirth but skips over the parts that make her uncomfortable.   Unfortunately, the subject she avoids most assiduously is the one that becomes the basis of her memoir, subtitled Misadventures of a Nursing Mother . Shapiro has a deliciously dry, self-deprecating wit that makes her nightmare attempts at nursing with no other instruction than the Brooke Shields film The Blue Lagoon refreshingly hysterical. Any woman can benefit from Shapiro's hard-won education, even if it's just to be able to give calm encouragement to the next mother you see struggling to keep her modesty on the subway as she stuffs a leaking nipple into her baby's screaming maw. In that way, Shapiro's breasts really are saving the world.  

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