Dillon was a bit sad about not being able to enjoy any of the delicious Thanksgiving feast made by his daddy. Especially, after he spent the entire day being enticed by the aromas of food preparation.
But, to temper the sting of disappointment, I let him try some yams. Really, they were Gerber sweet potatoes, but for the sake of festivity, let's call them yams.
As you can see, they were a hit.
more More MORE!
Oh, thank you.
He ate the entire jar. (This is especially impressive considering he hasn't had solids since we posted about the cereal.)
I scraped the sides, but he still wanted to lick the jar.
Eventually, though, he was satisfied.
Mmm...yams.
Friday, November 26, 2010
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3 comments:
what a great sequence of photos! You totally capture the moment.
(His eyes are gorgeous!)
Sweet potatoes were Callum's favorites too! I guess that big boy is ready to venture into the land of semisolids!
Where's the after picture? You can't leave the story on such a cliff-hanger. I saw the in. Where's the out? This story makes it seem like they're still in there...
Also, why can't I post anonymous comments on here. Emma's lets me. That's gay (the kind that is acted on)...See that would have been a better thing to say anonymously.
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