Wednesday, June 8, 2011

The Enemy (Part 3)

My mother and father are keeping my grandmother for three weeks while my Aunt and Uncle go to Colorado visiting their kids. My mom took today off to help out. I have a guilty pleasure. It is sometimes when my mom is home and Bentley gets up early in the morning I let her babysit him for an hour or so while I get a little more sleep. Now Jeremy and I hardly ever ask people to babysit Bentley because he is our child and we should be with him. Like I said, guilty pleasure! So anyways...the point to this story. My mother came to get Bentley around 6:15 this morning (we had been up since 5:30)and I handed her 2 ounces in a bottle and said just give this a try. I went back to sleep (sometime during sleep Jeremy got up and left for work), I awoke to a text message around 8:30 asking for a little more milk. A little more milk I thought to myself...I quickly jumped out of bed, grabbed a 4 ounce bottle of milk, and ran to my parents house. He had completely drank the first 2 ounces at 7:00 this morning. I said well we can give it another try but I doubt he will drink it now that he knows I am here. He surprised me he drank 3 of the 4 ounces. That is right!!! BENTLEY TOOK A BOTTLE TWICE TODAY!!!!

Now I am not claiming victory just yet....but I will say Mommy 1: Bentley 1....the winner of this battle is still yet to be fully decided! :)

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