8 and a half months
A little bit of everything here. At
the Irish Festival at Fair Park; playing around in the living room;
eating Cheerios at lunch; and eating more Cheerios for a
snack.
At the Irish Fest
I love my spoon.
Heads or Tails
Raspberry and Beret
Uh oh. Cheerio.
By my chinny chin chin.
The world at my fingertips.
Daddy is cooking again.
What now?
How'd that get there?
Feed me.
1. First attempt.
2. Where'd it go?
3. Got it.
4. Do I really have to eat it?
5. Re-entry.
6. Hooold....hooold!
7. All gone.
8. (sorta)