I don't know whether it's sibling rivalry, or the fact that Calvin had a cold coming on. But a little while ago Calvin needed to wear a Spiderman band-aid all the time, and he wanted me to feed him with a bottle on my lap. It's pretty ridiculous. I humored him, and he grew out of it (or, at least I think he did. I had to feed and burp him last Wednesday night when we went to eat with Janice).
