Got Milk?

I got milk. It felt weird to put organic whole milk in the shopping cart this week (next to Andy's 2%, JP's skim, and my almond milk). As I walked through Kroger, it dawned on me that it isn't my fear of Clairey's reaction to milk that's holding me back (although that's a big concern)... I'm in complete denial that she's actually OLD enough to try drinking cow's milk. Where has the last eleven and a half months gone? I've been so wrapped up in counting the days between food trials that I've failed to change the months on the calendar. She might be my baby, but that won't stop her from moving on to bigger things...


Yesterday I gave her 1/2 ounce of milk and today I gave her 1 1/2 ounces. Tomorrow we'll do 3 ounces, then 6, then two servings of 6, then three servings of 6. By the end of this week, she could be a dairy queen... That is, if I find the perfect way to serve it to her. I'm hoping she's a temperature snob, because she definitely wasn't digging her cold bottle of milk today. Regardless of the faces she makes or how far she chucks her bottle, her body seems to be embracing her new beverage :)