I should count myself lucky Morgan doesn't talk yet, otherwise she'd be swearing at me for pestering her and picking on her.
This is what happened yesterday evening:
I can't help but laugh every time it happens! I do help her out, mind you, but at times I like to watch her and see if she manages by herself. There are times when she is actually successful!
Today, the same thing happened, and this time, she actually grabbed it with her hand! At first she grabbed it between her middle finger and her ring finger, then when i gave it to her, she grabbed it with her whole hand and threw it on the floor.
I'm uber-pleased, to say the least!
Morgan has been rather quiet all day, slept quite a bit too, meaning I could get things done. I'm officially putting away her small bottles, as we have now upgraded to 160ml every feed - even though I'm mixing 4 scoops of milk to 150ml of water to reduce her spewing. I'll go for the actual dosage of 5 scoops once her stomach accepts the fact she's drinking more.
On a side note, I'd like to wish a happy birthday to Paul - the mastermind behind "Malta's Amateur Youtubers, Bloggers, Vloggers and Artists". Here's a happy Morgan just for the occasion: