Ok, I haven’t posted in a minute. I have a lot to post about.
But right now, I am sitting here, listening to the Pookah cry and trying not to go to him.
Why? Is this a cry it out situation?
Someone other than me is trying to feed him.
It isn’t working.
From the beginning, Pookah has had no problems in this area. I was bragging that he would take the milk from anyone, anytime, anywhere.
But last week, I noticed that it took forever for him to take a bottle. I thought it was because I was in the room.
But then, today, my mother and father tried to give him a bottle while I was gone.
He screamed bloody murder.
I came home to a teary eyed, wildly upset 6 week old. Who looked at me with accusation in his eyes like he was saying,
“Mom, what the fuck?”
Now, C-Dub, (who knows “everything” and therefore KNOWS he will take the bottle from him with no problem) is trying with the same results.
My Pookah sounds so pitiful………………………………………..