Rice Cereal

So I figured out what the deal is with the high chair.

For the past 143 days, I've either been drinking from a boob or from a bottle. And it's gone down smooth. Nothing like the taste of breast milk to set a child regular.

But today was different.

Mommy mixed her breast milk with something called rice cereal. It was somewhat thicker than a liquid. Then, she put it into a spoon, and as I sat in the high chair, she stuffed the spoon in my mouth.

And you know what? It didn't suck.

I ate the entire bowl, although half of it wound up on my bib and cheeks. And a quarter more could have been found in the fold between my double chins.

But if that's the price you have to pay for experimentation, then slather me with jello.