First Food
To start his first 'food' (more like rice milk served via spoon), we served sweet Reece with an engraved cup from Uncle Bill and Aunt Johnnie and a silver spoon from Aunt Treva. They would love to know they were part of this day.
Continuing with the nostalgia, we served his first bite in my high chair in it's original condition...with one exception. The metal tray was so rusty I had to cover it.
Love at first bite? Me thinks not. The food thing is a bit overrated right now, as he is just learning to take a bite and swallow. He got a few good ones in of the rice cereal, we cheered, and he seemed happy. Mostly, he just wanted to chew on the spoon.Switched him to his own high chair...more stable and comfortable for sure. Not sure how this squirmy worm would have ever stayed in those chairs back when I was little.





















































