A few weeks ago, J was fussy beyond belief. He didn't want his bottle or his puréed food. I tried everything: warm bottle, big bottle, small bottle, sippy cup, sweet potatoes, pears, apples.
Nada. Nothing. Zilch.
For me, this meant he was ready for bigger and yummier things.
You know what I'm talking about. He was ready for puffs.
This, lovely readers, was our first "table food."
And this guy? He loves 'em.
As the weeks have progressed he's become a pro. Rarely will you find puffs hiding under his fingers, caked to his face or creviced between one of those cute chunky thighs. I must say, this little dude has some pretty good coordination.
Here's what I'm wondering though...what was the next introductory "table food" you gave your kiddo?