No food for me, please.

Ashlyn still does not eat solids. 4 bottles a day, thank you ma'am, and she is good to go.

But if we're all honest, formula seems to be working just fine. I mean, check out that belly. It hangs over her diaper in the front and on the sides. The girl is certainly not wasting away on us.




Tonight we tried squash...really, Ashlyn? Is it that bad?



Sweet, sweet face. Even covered in yellow.



I think it actually tastes better when you lick it off the highchair as opposed to the spoon.



Smiling here because she knows her bottle is coming soon. Torture over.