You guys, Paul has started eating “real food”. It’s freakin’ awesome and completely hilarious.
This is my second favorite baby milestone. My first favorite milestone will be sleeping though the night. But, *ahem*, he hasn’t hit that one yet.
My favorite thing ever is that he winces and dry heaves after almost every spoonful, but goes back for more time and time again.
Since his first meal of sweet taters, he’s tried mashed avocado, mashed banana and pureed prunes.
And he’s increased his tub time by approximately 100%.
He hasn’t pooped in two day, but I can tell it’s brewing.
I’m assuming he’s waiting for the 4th of July, a little fireworks of his own. Paul’s big, dirty, Independence Day grande finale!
This is fun stuff.