After a few failed and messy attempts to feed Dash solids (ie. mango, Cherrios) beyond his staple of jarred mush, Daddy is proud to say we have finally found a treat to his liking. Hmm, maybe "liking" is too strong a word. "Barely tolerable"or even "Fine, I'll taste it if you'll just leave me the @#$% alone" is probably more accurate. But the fact remains: Dash is now eating solid solids. Well, at least Baby Mum Mums. (Think slightly sweetened styrofoam.)
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1 comment:
Such a look of anxiety, like "What are they giving me, where is Mommy when I need her"
Love, g'ma Laurie
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