My bottle!

Mom, Dad and Mike came up to visit today for a slightly belated Christmas spent at Ronald McDonald House again. Exchange of gifts, a catch up, a nice meal and a lot of fussing over Owen ensued.
Although before he'd pay even cursory attention to his presents he wished to be fed! I just love the way he's started to try and grab his bottle again. He seems to have worked out that if he grabs your fingers it's like the bottle has handles and he can control it.

A lovely day and meal (*extra). Hopefully next time they all meet Owen it'll be at home.

MERRY (not) CHRISTMAS!