That’s how much our boy has had to eat or drink in the last 12 hours. We’ll see how the night goes.
I gave him some baby food pears at dinner tonight, and while he spit out every bite, at least he wasn’t crying about it. The crying he saves for the bottles. Oh, and for the medication, he practices the extra special trick of regurgitation.
If only he would use his superhuman stubborness willpower for good, not evil 🙂