I drink milk every day! I could say I’m having 9 oz of milk on every 3-4 hours and milk has been my daily meals. Yup, I don’t like porridge or rice for the past few months.

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Hello folks, today I would like to update about my drinking milk session. Well, I’ve no longer drinking milk from my feeding bottle. I’ve been drinking milk like this for a month already…

Ever since my two upper central incisors have erupted, I don’t desire to drink milk from the feeding bottle. Don’t ask me why… I just don’t like it any more! The adults have done some persuading, tricks and also attempted forcing me to drink the milk from the bottle a lot a lot of times. And yet, I still don’t buy their ideas and fall into their traps.

At last, they gave up and tried to spoon feed me my milk… and I quite like it. Previously, the adults would add in some rusks into my milk and it tastes good! I love it especially with mummy’s EBM.

Nevertheless, sometimes it feels boring to drink milk like this every day. So, at times when I feel like being cheeky, I would love to blow bubbles with the milk in the spoon… hehe.

Grandma has been very patient with me despite the naughty things I did. On the other hand, I got scolded by someone who couldn’t bear the naughtiness and mischievous me for the mess I made on last Sunday. When that someone raising up some voices and I knew I’ve got myself into trouble liao…

And, yes that someone called DADDY! I got lectured by him due to me playing with my milk-milk and causing hard time for grandma to feed me… sigh. In order to get myself escape from his lecture, I used my ultimate tactic… hehhe

Besides that, I tried to explain to him the reason I did that it’s because I want to drink milk milk from mummy… however, I don’t think he’d understands me… sigh.

More ever, I also tried to complain to mummy and get her help to rescue me from daddy. So, I kept crying and cried even more harder and louder… to get her attention!

I kept whining and hoping mummy will come and rescue me. I also pleaded her to come by promising her that I would be a good boy and finish up my milk.

Mummy says she’ll come only if I finish up my milk. So, I quickly opened my mouth readily for grandma to feed me… Well, I did finish up the milk very fast… hehe.

P/S: I was looking at mummy during the ordeal… so can you guess where’s mummy and what’s she doing?

Sigh… see la what my parents got for me after receiving the suggestions of buying this thingy! Mummy and daddy came home with one big box and I thought they bought something fun for me to play with.

It has a nice teddy bears design cushion seat, a tray at in front and it’s quite high up. I also noticed it has a blue color strap. I wonder what’s that for. For me to bite?? Hmm… I also heard from the adults that this thing could be brought along when we have any outing or dinner at the restaurants.

However, after sitting there for few minutes I finally have discovered that this thing called high chair is a tool to lock me up. Somehow, it’s not fun at all when they introduced me this chair as I couldn’t move and get myself up.

I’ve been meticulous screening through the chair’s features and tried hard to escape from this chair but I’ve failed. Maybe, I could figure it out on how to escape from this chair some other time. I’m sure I can do it!! So, right now in order to get out of this chair, I’ll just use my crying method first… hehe!

Mummy introduced to me new types of food today. Early in the morning, she prepared a breakfast for me. The breakfast looked interesting and appetizing. I was eager to try it out. She smashed the yellowish green thing using the spoon before putting it into my mouth. She showed me the yellowish green food on the spoon and said “A for Avocado”. Hmm… ok! The moment she put it into my mouth, I could feel the funny taste of it. I thought avocado is going to be delicious to eat but it’s not. I don’t like its taste at all but mummy kept feeding me. She also kept reminding me A for Avocado! Whatever…I don’t like it! So, I refused to swallow it by opening my mouth wide and let it slide out of my mouth after the 3rd teaspoon… She gave up after seeing me spitting out the avocado the moment she put it into my mouth… Hehe!

Mummy also cooked porridge for me as grandma wasn’t around today. The porridge that she cooked tasted different this time compared to grandma’s porridge. I heard mummy said F for FISH. So, I guess it’s a fish porridge that I’m eating. Well, I think mummy’s feeding skill still hasn’t improved. See… what happened?

At dinner time, mummy’s feeding skill has improved much better. She put on a bib for me. Anyhow, there wasn’t much porridge smudged on the bib and my face. It was really much better than the afternoon’s feeding. Furthermore, mummy praised me being corporative and behaved well during dinner. Well, I’m always a good boy ma and if the food is good I’m sure I’ll eat it all!! Hence, I finished all the porridge. Hehe…

P/S: Notice my chubby face has slimmed down a lot? Yeah, I’ve lose weight ever since I was down with flu & phlegm a week ago and also poo-ed many times a day for the past few days. Everyone in the house says my body size reduced drastically!

Well, what do you think? Who’s the culprit for creating the mess? I would say the person who fed me is the culprit. No skill one! Don’t know how to feed me properly… Hehe…