Ginny has now gone through the basic veggies.
carrots, sweet potatoes, green peas, squash, green beans
all were accepted without a fuss.
She is ready to graduate to fruit next week. But there is one fruit we will not be starting any time soon: strawberries. Because I don’t want this to happen to Ginny like it happened to Ike. Also it is recommended not to introduce strawberries till at least a full year, some folks even say two years.
So how do you torture a child on a lovely spring day? A child who at 8 months wants to put everything in her mouth and is enjoying new tastes every day?
I’ll tell you how.
When your mother calls in the middle of the day and says “I want to go strawberry picking” you, the sensitive mom blithely says “sure! and don’t forget to dress Ginny up and get photos of her in the strawberry patch”
Sheesh I am SUCH a goober.
poor kid. She did have fun though. Even though she REALLY wanted a strawberry. She doesn’t even know what it is, but she was certain that she wanted to put it in her mouth.
Here is the photographic evidence of my baby brother Stephen and my mother torturing my sweet little Ginny (kidding)