Last week Natalie became terribly interested in everything we were eating and drinking. She’s reached the grabby phase, where she’ll lunge for whatever she wants: the TV remote, a pile of mashed potatoes, a coffee cup…
Time for the next step, it seemed. Rice cereal.
After a few uncertain bites…
…she decided it was the awesomest thing since toes and dove after bite after bite, grabbing for the spoon.
She finished the whole bowl.
And still squealed for more.
At this rate I won’t need the “starving kids in Africa” bit.