I have lost control...of the spoon.
I'm afraid he insists, and there's no turning back now.
Nor is there any quiet wrestling to win back some measure of control. Come to think of it, there's no quiet anything, now that he's found his lungs. Yup, they're workin.I've seen that look before- wasn't it at Thanksgiving?
It's no wonder he's low on weight- very little makes it in. Just on, under, over, and generally all around. It's a work in progress.
6 comments:
Traci this post is so cute. Thanks for sharing!
My word he's CUTE! Luckily mine hasn't decided that using a spoon is something he wants to do yet.
He is adorable! Once my kids started insisting on feeding themselves (around that age), I left the baby food behind and went with finger foods. Much less mess that way. :)
hehe, so cute! I love the action comments. That's great!
Cute! Cute! and more Cute!
okay seriously that kid is gorgeous and even with food on his face! and btw it was great seeing you last time. :)
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