Well the day has finally arrived where Michael no longer gets formula! My wallet and I just released this giant sigh of relief… SIGH!
I was so nervous because I gave him a cold bottle of formula once before and he hated it so much making me mentally prepare myself for the earth shattering milk battle. Guess what? There was no such battle and the rest is history!
We did have a slight hiccup after his first bottle and I really don’t know what happened because I wasn’t there. He went to the gym daycare after his bottle of milk and the woman told Daddy Michael that he had thrown up, not spit up. She asked if he was sick and he was not. Michael didn’t think to ask if there were chunks in it or any other details because, well, he is a man.
After that little incident he has been A-OK and drinking whatever I give him. I have no idea how much milk to give him so I dropped him to a 4 ounce bottle with his meals but a 6 ounce bottle at dinner. Yes I did say bottle and not sippy cup. I am still slaying the sippy cup beast and you better believe I will shout it from the rooftops when I can retire the bottles!
So how much milk do you feed your baby?