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Really, should I be worried? She stood there for a good 20 minutes.
Parenting books drive me crazy. This whole "don't force your kid to do anything" line of advice that permeates every freakin' book is mind-boggling. I mean, seriously?! Like, the kid decides they don't want to eat or drink and you just let them do what they want? Sorry, doesn't work for me. (Hence the formula via giant syringe program we've been faithful to for weeks.) But then Patient Dan decided maybe he would devote more time to pushing Nedy to take the formula via sippy cup because, in his words, "She CAN take it from the cup, so she should." Patient Dan is EXTREMELY patient.
Patient Dan has won the battle for the past two days and Nedy is now taking 16 ounces of formula (albeit slowly) a day via sippy cup. Did I mention how insanely patient Patient Dan is? So, back to the parenting books, Nedy doesn't like drinking the formula. But she's doing it. And it's good for her. Somehow I think she gets that. And no matter what those books say, I think that's pretty good parenting.
Nice work, Patient Dan. You're my hero. And Nedy's, too. She told me so. :)

Nedy was afraid of Francois (our resident rubber koi) until very recently when she decided he was fun to kiss.
Seriously high on the adorableness scale, hey? (And I'm sure Dan wants everyone to know he has sumo wrestler pajamas.)