{December 12th}

Rice cereal is a love/hate for me. I dread it/I’m excited about it. It makes me want to laugh/It makes me want to cry. I want to blog about it/I want to pretend it’s not happening quite yet.

Do you know what I mean? Maybe it’s just me.
However I feel about it; my baby is growing up. And Rice Cereal is a milestone for sure!

I was expecting a few rough weeks because Harlo HATED it at first.

I gave Stella the first bite… she kept it in, swallowed… then opened her little beak for more. It was love at first taste.

She even got to sit in the big-girl high chair which Harlo thought was SUPER cool.. Stella not so much. I think she needs a few more months. Lucky for her (and unlike Harlo, again) she loves the bumbo, so that’s worked best.

It’s hard to tell, but I think rice cereal is her favorite time of day. As soon as I start stirring it up, she gets all frisky and wiggly. I love that for sure. So I think my love/hate relationship is more of a love relationship… it’s just hard to take that first step.