And then it became the Sadie loves prunes song…
We spend a lot of time making up new versions of the Winnie the Pooh song. I suspect that this is a universal illness suffered by new parents, tailored to whatever it is that plays most often in your house. In our case, Pooh is the culprit, Sadie having been gifted with a mobile that plays the song. It used to hang over the changing table, leading to a rather obvious variant that nonetheless makes the girl smile with the wattage of a thousand suns, but I digress…
I was planning to give her oatmeal next, now that rice and bananas and apples have been conquered, but prunes turned out to be the more appropriate choice. And Oh.My.God. does she love the things. Jay got some pictures that he’ll no doubt post later. Did she get them everywhere? Yes she got them everywhere, she even got them in her hair. She thinks food is the coolest thing that ever happened to her. Definitely our daughter.
It’s still hard to wrap my mind around how ridiculously happy I am. Maybe that’s partially because I never imagined that happiness would come in this form. I purely never envisioned being so excited about baby food…
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