A common nickname that you will hear us call Barrett is "chunky boy." It's crazy to think of the little pipsqueak he used to be compared to him today. He is certainly not a pipsqueak anymore. He is a solid, almost-9 month old and I can thank real food for that.
Ever since he started eating meals, he has been a fan. There are very few things that he does not like and if you see him, either in person or in pictures, that should not come as a surprise.
B is mostly self-weaned off of purees. It's not that he doesn't want to eat them, it's just that he'd rather feed himself and he does not have the dexterity to feed himself with a spoon. It ends up being a mess even more so than him eating finger foods. I'm trying to get through our supply of jars so that they don't go to waste but we're about done. For records sake, (you know this is his baby book, right?), I wrote down his meals for a few days last week.
Monday
*Chicken boiled, shredded and seasoned with taco seasoning (he was be.side. himself with love for this)
*puffs (all babies think these are crack, I think)
*cottage cheese
*spinach, peas and pears puree pouch
Tuesday
*rice
*string cheese chunks
*pureed bananas
*grapes
Wednesday
*watermelon
*sausage chunks
*apples/blueberry puree
*sweet potato-chicken dinner puree
Thursday
*english muffin chunks
*broccoli apple puree pouch
*nectarine
*turkey slices
It's no denying, Bubs loves food.
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