Hope is the thing with feathers
that perches in the soul,
and sings the tune without the words
and never stops at all...
Emily Dickinson
Lewis is 4 months old today. We marked the occasion by giving rice cereal a try?!@ (we're skipping bottles and going straight for the solids) While I wouldn't say Noodles "ate", it sure was beautiful to watch him lick it off his lips. Plus, he has gained 6 ounces since we fortified his milk last week! So there you have your hope & fruition for the day.
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