I'm holding....

the bottle, that is!  I finally tilted that bad boy up, after daddy & mommy laid me down in my boppie, of course, and it ran right into my mouth.  That pure deliciousness called Formula.  Mmmm...I loved it!  Sometimes I will hold the bottle in my mouth, then I'll take it out, and tease my parents a little.  They both jump, every time, because most times I'll just roll over, get my milk mustache all over a pretty navy blue pillows.  So they know to jump at a moments notice....however, now that I'm holding the cards, it's more fun to play with them.  LOL