An elderly couple stops the flow of traffic as they slowly meander through the crosswalk. The woman is wearing a fur coat and clutches her husband’s arm, the man walks with a cane and draws his wife near.
I love it when she does this:
This morning I sneakily poured three ounces of formula in a bottle and topped it off with three ounces of breast milk.
Avelyn was none the wiser and drank it down completely.
The party was a hit, although many of our regulars were unable to attend (as IF having a baby trumps our Hallowe’en gathering, Tianna!).
Tonight I finally bit the bullet and made up a bottle of formula for Avelyn to take before she went to bed. As soon as the foreign liquid hit her lips, she spat the bottle out. I kept trying, but she refused.