I love writing. I love setting my mind free and letting my fingers walk across the keyboard as words I dind’t know I had inside of me appear on the screen.
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.
I am an ignorant baboon when it comes to customizing my blog.