Well, Daddy was supposed to feed me my bottle tonight. At least he prepared it, but when it was time to get down to business he was more concerned about taking my diaper bag out.
Well, when you have to drink you have to drink!
I got on the chair and started drinking on my own.
I'm starting to think this whole curling up in Daddy's arms is getting old, especially if he can't get his act together quickly enough.