her daddy’s girl
Posted November 8, 2009on:
May was giving me the tight lipped hand shoving away treatment at dinner time last night when I noticed that she kept on looking at Son. I said Son, do something, tell her to eat. So Son told May to open aaaah and she did. And she ate and ate whatever I gave her. The whole time looking at Son, beaming. So we had pureed butternut squash, and puffed brown rice, and small pieces of avocado, and whole huge chunk of peeled apple as a teething treat.
So far chewable food seem to be a winner around here. We’re going for steamed loofah tonight. We’ll see if Son’s the authority or just a clown.