My baby boy is very determined, as I have already said.
When I feed him Cerelac –which I have selected after I have tried rice, veggies etc. — he purses his lips tight so that the spoon can never enter inside…
I try as well, just as determined, but my determination is nothing when compared to him.
It was a lost war by then and I will walk away, tail tucked, to prepare his milk. 😦
I don’t know how he is going to grow up with just his milk.
God. Motherhood is scary, above everything else.
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Try.. Try… Try.. Until u get succeeded 🙂