Yesterday, Owen got his first taste of delicious rice cereal . . .
I had lots of helping hands--eight to be exact--anxious for their chance at getting him to eat off of a spoon. It was quite a momentous occasion.
Owen's thoughts, "It's okay. I've had better. But since I'm such a good baby I'll let you stick whatever you want in my mouth and go along with it amicably enough--just keep that kid away who sticks the spoon in as far as it can go."