So you know how hamsters and rabbits have that bottle with the metal spout hanging upside-down in their cages? They sort of lick or bite the end of it to get a drink.
Case in point.
I am the mom that could not teach a baby to use a bottle. I'm great at breastfeeding. I kick some serious breastfeeding butt. But the bottle? Well, it's never happened for me or my guys.
With Charlie, we chalked it up to Down Syndrome. For Calvin? Bad luck, I guess. With Miles? Well, I think it must be me.
Never-the-less, Miles thinks a bottle is great fun. He is entertained through an entire meal by a bottle with a half-inch of water in the bottom.
Of course, when it comes to real hunger, there is only one way that satisfies. And drinking a bottle hamster-style just won't do for that.