No blanket or cover. she was asked not to, and previously informed that as this was a formal setting,and that a space would be provided for nursing. She tried anyhow. She didn’t care. My parents didn’t want to upset her, my in-laws were mortified. We handled the matter as quietly as possible. Thank God she did not try to make a scene.
Some people are just narcissists. With my last baby, I had a thing called a “nursing cover,” a piece of cloth that fastens around the neck like Juan Diego’s tilma. It was much easier to keep in place than a blanket, especially with an older baby who’s flailing a lot.