Ohhh, that story! Mea culpa. I actually have a print of some lovely art of that moment in my room back home. I first read that story when I was very young and was hence pretty 'meh' about the implications for Yasoda (also, in all the versions I read he was already too old for breastfeeding, hence the lack of heebie-jeebies on my part), but now I am picturing the universe, and then a giant nipple appears amongst the various stars and planetary systems and milk starts gushing out into the cosmos. <_<