It hardly seems possible that James is one week shy of six months – and when I started feeling like a major milk machine again I knew it was time for solids. I procrastinated for a while thinking he surely couldn’t be old enough, but when he began nursing every 2-3 hours again I knew it was time. I got out the rice cereal and mixed up a little and set James up in his car seat. He must have known what was coming because his little feet started kicking and he broken into the biggest wide open mouth grin he could muster. And of course, like any respectable parents we caught some adorable photos.
His Very First Bite:
Oooh! That was good…
Oooh! That was really good – give me some more!
And my favorite – my heart soars everytime at those adoring eyes that say, “My Mom/Dad is the best in the world!”