Hungry complaints."I don't like sitting here, all I do is watch you guys eat and I don't get anything but these crummy little puffs."
What is this new thing?
By tradition: Daddy feeds Baby her first cereal.
Unsure...
But she's liking the spoon!
An overly-helpful audience.
A (rather hungry) audience member. How does that hair taste?
And so it begins. We are no longer solely dependant upon Mama. Just one little step in a lifetime of moving away from me.I think I'll go cry into some fudge.
I like how it's a tradition for daddy to do that! Love your header for your blog as well!
ReplyDeleteGo cry into some fudge! HA! I love it! And I totally get that sadness. There's a sense of pride in "i'm feeding that kid" that we breastfeeders have, isn't there? Now it's gone...you need another kid! ;)
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