(6 months next week! can you believe it!)
He didn't really like his dinner tonight. It was from a jar. Give me a break, it's been a long week as a working mum and broken sleep due to what I suspect/hope to be a temporary growth spurt...
So instead of trying to force it in his gob, I thought he could just play around with texture and touch as he is a rather tactile we lad. He LOVED squishing those little fat fingers into his horrible dinner.
Cheeky monkey - couldn't believe his luck when I just tipped his dinner on the table
Blue steel pea mush face
Finger dimples kill me
He may have not wanted to sleep much today or eat or drink much milk... or do anything I wanted him to do, but I think I just forgave him
Mum - I'll just sit here and play with my dinner, you take a seat
and watch Home and Away O.K?
Another new favourite around here - Rusks and sippy cups. I'm a big boy now mum.
So that's Art in his new chair - kindly lent to me by my friend.
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