Breast milk … good!!

I have this growing suspicion that mama is trying to wean me off her breast milk. How do I know? Well, for the umpteenth time in as many days, whenever I cried out of hunger, she would present the milk bottle first. But when after a few sips and finding it is not my usual breast milk, I would bawl and resist the bottle until she finally gives me my usual breast milk. But there are times that she planned it around the time when I was really thirsty and I would just gulp down whatever is given to me. She’s one smart mama. Its not that I don’t like bottled milk. But given a choice, I’ll take breast milk anytime.