So, Maxwell is smarter then he lets on. He figured out what I was trying to do with the bottle and it has become quite painful, for both of us, to go through this routine. I have tried many different things and each seems to work about once and then he puts up a fight. I don't want to give up on this but it is wearing on me and him. I know that I should probably just face the fact that it probably isn't going to work and he will need a feeding tube, but by golly, I have to try.
Maxwell is finally getting more teeth. He has had the bottom two for months now and the top two have finally broken through. I can't wait until they don't hurt him though. He has become quite fussy because of them. Now, if only he can learn what they are for.
Abby is enjoying our stay here. She is having fun playing outside. She is even having fun playing with her Neenie and Boxcar (yes, they are strange names, esp. the latter. I will explain if asked)
Saturday will be the last day of school for Sam. He will officially be done with his MLS. We are both excited. I want to celebrate but it doens't seem as fun without Sam. I will just have to celebrate when he come to Canada in a few weeks.
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