Well, not really. But sometimes Taylor comes out of it looking like she fought and lost a good battle with the spoon. Between her wiggling, sticking her fingers in her mouth, and trying to lick her bib it's a miracle the spoon finds it's way inside her mouth at all sometimes. This is more the look of a post-daddy-fed lunch, but I'll own up to this one. We've added baby oatmeal and apples to the menu as of yesterday. Yummy! Yummy!
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