I took William in for his nine month checkup this week. Official diagnosis-- he's a little guy, but he's growing, so we're good. We started talking food and then I was asked if I've started him on table food yet. I hemmed and hawed, mentioning the apple I cut up into miniscule pieces for him the day before, and then thought about it.
"Well, he eats the food on the floor that the others leave behind . . . " I said.
"Hmm," she replied thougthfully, "no table food, but yes floor food. That works for me."
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Ok, Finn refused baby foods, barely ate table foods, but floor food, apparently, is always good.
You are so funny.:) I am totally laughing my butt off and reading this out loud to Joe. Miss you lots!!!!
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