Getting All Maternal
Went out today and bought a sterliser, bottles, and bottle warmer for when the baby arrives. Also bought a set of scales (the sort for weighing oneself with). The whole trip to Argos would have normally cost well over a hundred pounds, but with a £10 gift card I received a while back, plus 20,000 nectar points, we walked out without paying a penny. That’s a good start.
When we get home to look at the bottles though, I suddenly come over all maternal. No, not paternal, maternal. I start making big “awwwww” noises and commenting on “how cute” the 125ml bottles look. I must be getting soft in my old age. Back to the bottles though – they really are tiny. These small food sources (which baby won’t “eat” all of for a while) are impossibly small. For reference (I measured it)*, 125ml is two mouthfuls for me. Say what you want about me having a big mouth, but that’s small by anyone’s standards.
Here is a photo, with a suitable object provided as a size comparison.
* without using the bottles!!!