Sunday, April 24, 2011

My brother has been drinking warm milk from a straw cup since he turned one year old. Since I never would take a bottle, Ga finally cracked the puzzle -- I will drink cold breast milk from a straw cup. It's not imperfect, but it works better than anything else they've tried. I'll usually gulp, and gulp and gulp my first drink, but the second time I drink I spit it all out. Oh well, here's to trying.
In other Food Chronicles of Finn, I love the mesh baggie filled with really any kind of fruit, but especially frozen grapes. Perfect for my teeth. Speaking of, I still only have my bottom two teeth. They came in fast and furious when I was four months old, then nothing.

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