One of the new adult foods I’ve been eating is apple sauce. Mommy makes it herself. And it’s my new thing.
I love it.
I like how sweet it is and how it’s not a solid but it’s not a liquid. It’s somewhere in between. And I like how it feels on my gums. And I like how when I’m done with my bowl, I want more and Mommy gives me some.
And I like how proud Mommy and Daddy are with how much I’ve eaten.
I dream about it too. I dream that everything I put in my mouth tastes like apple sauce. I dream that Mommy’s boobie feeds me apple sauce too. That’s how my imagination works. I’ve got a one-track mind like that.
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