Zol is 9 months and entering the wonderful world of solid foods. I whipped him up some whole wheat banana pancakes and they were a hit...at least they were last week, this week not so much. Yesterday, I found practically an entire pancake at the bottom of his high chair. Le sigh.
I'm starting to learn rather quickly that I can't control what he likes to eat, when he's tired or how long he plays with a certain toy. I have to let him be HIM. At least I have evidence that he enjoyed those pancakes at one time (disregard the gagging at the end, it's not my cooking, I swear).
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