Yesterday was a tough day. It seems that one should not underestimate a baby. They are smarter than you think. The little one slept past her normal feeding time so I assumed that she was hungry, but when I gave her the bottle she would have none of it. Clearly she was insane. No rational baby would refuse a bottle. So, I kept trying to give her the bottle and she kept refusing it. Well, this must be her way of telling me that she is not hungry. So I let her play. She became exstrmely fussy. Daddy's hampster was spinning and the cogs were turning. If she is hungry and yet refuses the bottle Daddy must be the crazy one! So I went and produced another bottle which was eagerly consumed. In other words she was saying Daddy you don't know how to follow the simple instructions on the can of formula and I can tell the difference. Maybe one day she will be able to tell the difference between highland and lowland single malt Scotch. - Oh! To Dream!
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