Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Baby Blues and Biter Biscuits





Ok so it's a piece of Zwieback toast, not a biter biscuit, because those are just shockingly messy. But I like alliteration. I'm easily amused.

Anyway, we started Luke on solids a little over a month ago. I was planning on holding off until he was 6 months old, but he was desperate to get his little hands on anything and everything at the dinner table and lunging at all our food, hoping to swipe it on its way to our mouths. So we started with some rice cereal, and have since moved up to carrots, applesauce, bananas, pears, peas, and sweet potatoes. He's not a huge fan of the peas (just like his mama, he knows that if it's green, it can't be good :P), but loves the rest.

Man, those eyes slay me...and he has some killer lashes, to boot. We started calling him "BlueJay" tonight, between the eyes and his name (LUcas JAmes). We were looking for a nickname for him that didn't sound like something you expectorate (my dad's description of "Lukie.")

How long do you think it will take him to figure out the power of those eyes? I'm in trouble...

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