What goes in must come out…
I would have sworn that the banana was only getting on F., not in her.
Because we have, you see, made progress in the wonderful world of solids. After a less than enthusiastic start F. took to sweet potato. Applesauce was not such a hit. But spoons! Spoons are the best. How she loves spoons. I can’t put the spoon in her mouth, oh no! I have to hand it to her. She grabs it with her fist and shoves it into her mouth, right side up. She then proceeds to chew on it, usually with the food that was onthe spoon slowly dribbling out. Or so I thought.
We tried bananas yesterday, and today I got indisputable proof that at least some of the banana went into her.
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January 19th, 2007 08:59
And J.? How is he enjoying his first solid food?
January 19th, 2007 09:20
Oh, he still shoves everything out; he actually still has his tongue thrust reflex. I guess the cliche that girls mature faster really is true, though he is much more verbal than she is.