So, we went to the GI specialist the other day, and they suggested that mom and dad spice my milk with a little rice cereal to keep me from spitting up so much. I guess the weight of it keeps it in my belly rather than on the burp cloth. Well, they obliged, and I gotta tell you, it was NIIIIIICE. The second I got my first swallow, my eyes rolled in the back of my head with delight. Who knew there was more to this world for my taste buds other than milk!

The only other exciting news from that Dr. appt was that we are both over 14 lbs. Ok, ok… so Cooper surpassed me for the first time in our history, but he cheated. He was BEGGING mom for milk right before we got weighed (sneaky rascal), so she gave him two ounces. And lo and behold, he weighed in at 14 lbs 6 oz and I was at 14 lbs 4 oz. So… he didn’t beat me fair and square. I’ll admit we may be tied, but he’s not heavier than moi. So, it’s on. We are both eating like champs (sometimes 7 oz at a time!), and continue to amaze our parents with how often we like to chow down (all day long).

Cereal rules!
Quinn