Since June 1st, (Charlene turned 4 months), she started eating milk porridge. The first time was like ship wreck. I held Charlene on a standing position as Daniel fed her. My T-shirt and her shirt were covered with the spill of the porridge. Oh boy!!
It was so cute, but by the time Daniel was about to take pictures, Charlene refuses. She was too sleepy and covered her face instead.
The second day was another new experience. Daniel had got to play tennis. I had to feed her on my own. For the first two bites, I put her on her stroller but she protested by stretching her body here-and-there, kicking hardly and lifting up her butts.
I finally moved her to her bouncing chair. She was so thrilled this time. She knew she was about to eat and happily she was kicking (a different kind of kicking, of course).
It only took her 10 minutes this time.
After wiping her lips and chin, I took her to her bed, turned the AC on, had her drunk water to clean her mouth, held her for a little while...and zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.... She was sleeping until morning!!!
Yesterday was my first day sleeping in a bed I didn't get used to. It's not my crib and had no saliva smell of mine :p
