Milk & Cookies...Anyone?

Mummy thought the cutest thing happened so she must blog about it! Usually dropping Erik off to day care is pretty hectic and Erik doesn't like it because he's going through separation anxiety. It breaks both Daddy and Mummy's heart to see him cry :o(.

Today was no different. He was very clingy, didn't want to be put on the floor, didn't want to stand by himself next to the dining table (where all of his little buddies were eating and munching away), didn't want to do anything except be held. Even then, sometimes, hix anxiety is so overwhelming for Erik that it gets the best of him.

Anyhow, in order to comfort Erik, Mummy gave him one of those organic vanilla cookies but it still didn't comfort our little guy. SIGH! Mummy tried everything else...distractions with his little buddies, books, toys, etc. Nothing worked. Last resort...the boob! Erik was nursing fine...then he remembered he still had a cookie in his hand and pulled away...put the whole cookie in his mouth. Mummy thought ...okay, Erik's done with nursing....but OH NO! he wasn't. It was munch munch (still with crumbled cookie in his mouth)...and then signing milk milk". Thus Erik had his first experience of Cookies & Milk today!! Hahahah!!! Mummy thought it was so cute!