We tried out a teething biscuit and a little rice cereal with TD over the weekend. We didn't think much about it, we put a pink bib on him and we forgot to praise his efforts as we wrestled dinner into the rest of our brood! The joy of the third is that it just happens. There are no rules, no planned out dates, no nervous 'what ifs'. We haven't tried this but once...and who knows when his next 'meal' will be?
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