Food!

After months of staring at everyone as they ate food, I finally got some. And you're not going to believe this, but, it's really not all that great. It gets stuck on my tongue and then I make awful faces. And if I get some on me, which is pretty much every time, it gets all crusty and sticks to me. I don't know what the big deal is. At least the spoon is fun to play with.

Come to find out, mom wasn't going to start feeding me at all. I was 19 lbs, 8 oz. and 27 inches at my 6 month appointment, so it's not like I needed the calories or anything. I guess I just looked pitiful enough that she decided to let me join the fun.