We’ve done it.
My wife left for about an hour and a half earlier tonight. Naturally, the baby got hungry. Luckily I was prepared.
The first ounce, as always, went down with a minimum of trouble. Then she needed to burp, which happened with little trouble. Then the time came where mama comes to the rescue—except mama wasn’t there to rescue. After much fussing, baby again took the bottle and continued to eat.
This is very good, because on Tuesday my time as a stay-at-home-dad begins. Yikes!
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