Somebody finally had their first taste of food this weekend. Yes, it’s been long overdue. All the other kids were already at least a month in to trying out food at this point but since Oliver is our last I will fully admit that I am milking his baby days for all they are worth. 7 1/2 months old? Pshh…that’s nothing. What else can I delay? 😉
He seemed quite into it at first but I think he was digging the spoon more than the food. Another toy to chew on perhaps?
OK, and he loved gnawing on the bowl too. We thought he was trying to slurp up the food but come to find out he just wanted to suck on the bowl.
We gave him his first taste of water in his very own sippy cup too, what a big boy! He raised his hand in excitement when he sucked up his first sip.
And then he gave us this face, hah! Maybe it’ll grow on him 😉
Here’s to more days of this.
Mealtime just got a little bit messier around here!
XOXO,
He is just gorgeous! Aaahh, it reminds me of the days when mine were that little. Oh, as hard as they were, I miss those days!
There will be a time in a few years that he will eat so much, you’ll wonder that he was ever indifferent!
Thanks Lise! I know, I’m sure in a few weeks he’ll be an eating machine. I’m kinda partial to his indifference right now, cause I get to keep him a baby for a bit longer! 🙂
Oh gosh, he is gonna give me baby fever with that cute face. Adorable!
Oh no, Amy! heheh!
Maggie! Could he be any cuter? I hope the days slow down for you so you can just eat them up!
Thanks Lorie! Me too, I wish I could spend all my days eating up his deliciousness, sigh.
Love! Love! Love your blog!!!! Hello from Russia, Nika!♥♥♥
Hi Nika!! Hello back at ya! Thank you so much for the sweet words!!!
He is adorable!
Thanks girl! I can’t believe he is already this old…wahhhhh!