Nine months marked Colin's 1st bottle and days spent away from Mom and Dad. We tried everything in our power to get Colin to take a bottle (or just drink milk from any container). We tried a dropper, a cup, every bottle under the sun to no avail. We had to travel to Midland and while we were away, he continued to refuse the bottle. My mom had to feed him either with a cup (very messy), medicine dropper (very time consuming), or in a bowl with cereal. We left Wednesday morning and he finally took 6 oz. from a bottle on Friday at noon. Stubborn little love!
This month he started-
-scooting on his belly
-saying Mama and Dada to each of us
sleeping poorly- waking at 2am and 6am
-finding his voice- screeching
-getting into things and climbing on furniture
-taking baths in a big bathtub
He is the smooshiest, most precious little guy and even in the midst of his bottle strike, we adored every minute of life with him!
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