It's official...Maddie is finished using bottles. It makes me kind of sad. It was almost too easy.
Parker was extremely attached to his bottles. In fact, when he was 18 months old, we had to have a visit from the "Bottle Fairy." One night we gathered all of the bottles in the house, placed them in a bag for "all of the babies who still needed them," and set the bag on the back porch. In the morning, it had magically disappeared. In its place? Fairy dust [glitter], big boy cups [sippy cups] and candy.
With Maddie, I simply replaced her bottle with a sippy cup one morning, and she hasn't looked back.
I almost feel like I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop...