We have mastered the scream. There is nothing like a few shots to the soft part of a baby's thigh to get their lungs working. Ethan was so mad he gave me the silent treatment all the way home. He wouldn't even look at me.
On the bright side, we were 15.4 pounds and are now able to start on fruits. I went right to the grocery store and loaded up on all natural organic bananas and squash. You wouldn't believe the amount of preservatives and sugar in the other ones. He seemed to like them although he still gets very pissy when I can't fill the spoon and get it back to his mouth in .65 miliseconds. Seems he would like to refill before the food makes it pass the esophagus. :-)
