About a month ago Paisley decided that she didn't want to take a bottle anymore. We fought and we struggled but it was just one of those things we decided to chalk up to her being a royal pain. Well, the other day I went to the grocery store and came home to Jason beaming a proud daddy smile. He had gotten her to take a bottle. Now usually I'm not a proponent of bottle propping, mind you, but at this point I was just ecstatic to see it in her mouth and being consumed. Hopefully she will take one again and this wasn't just a fluke.