I'm trying to bridge the gap between jarred baby food and table food. It's been rocky. Luke's not a fan of change.....ever. And he's a 'texture' kid. Every time we'd graduate to the next stage of feeding, he would have a mini freak out. Practice makes perfect. All in all, he's been doing pretty good. And it gives us plenty to laugh at.
Doesn't this just look SO yummy? Um, maybe not to everyone. But Momma and Baby like peas. Or at least he use to...
"Uh, hold up a second Momma. Those peas didn't come out of a jar. I'm a little bit nervous..."
"D'oh!!!" Texture Alert: pea shells are activating the gag reflex and pucker face all at one time. This is a Level 4 alert.
"Uh, hold up a second Momma. Those peas didn't come out of a jar. I'm a little bit nervous..."
"D'oh!!!" Texture Alert: pea shells are activating the gag reflex and pucker face all at one time. This is a Level 4 alert.
"STOP!! I will not eat more peas, please. Please? Please no more peas." Every time I tried to give him a spoonful, he'd deflect me. FYI: Tim really likes peas. In case you're wondering.
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