Nic has just informed us of a very important decision: "Get that damn baby food out of my face! I won't eat it anymore!" At least that is what I thought he was saying when he pushed away the spoon for the hundredth time this week. He has officially graduated to eating anything he can pick up and shove in his mouth. And I mean shove. We learned quite quickly (how did we forget this in 3 short years) that we could only put a few pieces, of what ever he may be eating, on the tray at a time.
This morning Nic ate a whole applesauce pancake for breakfast. We have obviously turned a corner. Baby fat here we come! Stay tuned for the pictures of the rolls on his arms, legs, and tummy. Don't hold your breath too long. For some reason, we make skinny kids and it just isn't in the cards.
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