Somedays I simply don't know what else to do but laugh. You have been giving me a very difficult time with solid foods. You just don't seem to want to eat. You cry and want my food but then when I try to give it to you I get a scrunched up nose and you shake your head. You refuse to open your mouth for pureed food and anything I put on your high chair tray ends up as a snack on the floor for Hunter.
So, today (9.6.12) I was sitting on the floor playing with you and eating a deli style dill pickle. I love pickles. Your Auntie Cathlin loves pickles and so does your Uncle Sean. As kids we used to eat a jar a week and always wanted the pickles off our parents plates. I'm not sure about your Uncle Sean anymore but Auntie and I still love us some pickles! Funny thing is though - when I was pregnant with you I didn't eat that many pickles even though they say all women crave them!
So, back to our day. I was sitting on the floor just munching on my pickle when your little face popped up in front of mine and the next thing I know your little mouth is closing in on my pickle! So what's a Mommy to do? I let you have it!
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| Going in for the bite |
I admit - I was a little shocked when I did not get a sour face from you and you went back in for more pickle. You simply kept sucking the juice from the pickle and munching a little bit on the core of it.
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| Yum Yum! |
xoxo
Mommy
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