The Boy is at a fun age food-wise. At almost 8 months old, he’s tried most fruits and vegetables, a few meats, and we’ve begin dabbling in finger foods and different textures.
And wasn’t it cute when I popped a piece of corn bran cereal in his mouth, and he made a funny face. And wasn’t it cute as he sucked it down to mush before swallowing and opening his little mouth for more.. And wasn’t it adorable how feeding him the next four or five pieces led to a realization that even a small amount of bran cereal to a baby that small would be akin to an average-sized woman injesting A BOX of laxatives.
And wasn’t it ADRORABLE when the house smelled like a sewage plant explosion for two days in one of the hottest weeks of the year.
Lesson learned.. lesson learned. 
