Yesterday I made the agonizingly difficult decision that I am going to begin to wean Josiah over to formula. I am still going to breastfeed, but I am going to work towards stopping the pumping and supplement with formula. I am very tired of the pumping business and now that he's 12 weeks I wanted to begin the process. I am going to do it slowly and gradually, but I am ready to start. So I gave Josiah a bottle of formula and Nia asked what I was giving him. I told her it was formula.
Later on she told Nick, "Dad did you know mommy gave Josiah a bottle and it didn't have breastmilk in it? She gave him a bottle of alcohol."
What?!?!
For whatever reason, Nia has the words "alcohol" and "formula" confused with each other. She did it another 2-3 times later on in the evening as well.
Josiah had a well-baby appointment yesterday-- 13lbs, 4 oz. (90th percentile for weight) 25' (97th percentile for height) Pretty awesome, huh?
Here are some pics of all the kiddos!
I call this one "Ebony and Ivory" :) -- seriously though, could Nia BE and whiter??? She literally glows. I swear we DO play outside.
The two "big kids"-- No, Nia's not a giant, Nico's just a midget, (sorry-- "little person.")
J-man showing us his stellar head control! You go big boy.
