Monday 19 May 2008

I'm not drinking that

I refused to feed with mum first thing this morning.

I refused to feed with mum at breakfast time.

I refused to feed with mum at morning tea time.

And at lunch time.

It might be because I have a little sniffle.

Or maybe mum ate something I didn't like the taste of.

Or maybe I just weaned myself.

Mum and dad were only talking last night about when to phase out some of my natural feeds (yes, replacing them with unnatural ones!) - So I may have made the decision a little easier, but mum was happy I decided to have a bedtime feed - could it be my last proper feed? Am I growing up that fast?

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