5p.m.
Our feisty pants has decided that she will not eat when Adam feeds her. He kept her Friday since he was off and awake and I went to work. Each time he tried to feed her, she fiddled with the bottle for half an hour but wouldn't eat much of anything. So, I had to leave work early to get home and try to get her to eat. As soon as I started trying, she ate. Adam tried again all weekend to feed her and she piddled around with it; when I fed her, she ate. *sigh* I can't be the only one in the world that can feed this baby. That's not a good thing. We can't figure out why she's being so picky because he used to be able to feed her and he's doing basically the same things I'm doing. Such a weird little eater, that girl.
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first a wake-up yawn... |
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...then a wake-up smile. |
We went to church yesterday and Aubrey got to meet her birthday buddy, Ray, for the first time. Ray is our pastor's son's little boy (Jeremy and I lived through our teenage years together in the church youth group), and Jeremy and his wife Jessi showed up at the hospital almost exactly the same time we did on October 19th of last year. They were supposed to be there though, as it was around Ray's due date. We, obviously, weren't supposed to be anywhere near a delivery room yet. Anyhoo, Aubrey was born at 3:57a.m. and Ray was born around 11p.m. on October 20th. It was cute to see them together for the first time and to look at the differences in them and think that technically they're both 6 months old.
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Aubrey and Ray with their dads at church |
-Keli
That wake-up smile is one of the most beautiful things I've seen all day!
ReplyDeleteBoth of our babies went through the "Mama phase" where regardless of breastfed or formula at some point they just want Mama.
ReplyDeleteAubrey is so amazing! Enjoy your "Mama time"!
Beth Neal