Cute Moment

So I always hear older moms telling newer moms, "write it down or you'll forget it." So since I partly consider my blog to be one giant (although public) journal...here I go.

The other night when Reese was still sick, Tom and I were trying to force liquids down her throat in fear of her becoming dehydrated (she had pretty much refused any bottles or sippy cups for almost 2 days). So I was holding the bottle and Tom was holding her arms down. So as you can imagine she was screaming and crying. She finally took a couple gulps of her milk so Tom and I started doing our normal cheer for her, "Yaaaaaayyy." Right after we do that she gurgles through her milk, "Yeeeee" then gives us the biggest, cheesiest, squinty-eyed smile ever then proceeds to cry. It may be one of those stories that you had to be there for, but Tom and I were dying laughing.