I am cleaning all of Solon's old things, and he spotted his Boppy and tried to curl up on it. I think he is getting a little nervous about not being the 'baby' anymore because he seems to be regressing:) Last night, he wanted me to hold his sippy cup full of milk like a bottle and feed it to him. I can sympathize. I remember vividly lying in the play pen with Sally and asking my mom to give me a bottle too. But mine was filled with Coke.
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