Dash is about 4 1/2 months old.  He mostly nurses, but because of a diet I started too quickly which depleted some of my milk, I supplement him with one feeding of formula every 1-2 days.  If I could have it my way, I would have him stay tiny forever and strictly nurse him.  I love the convenience.  But I especially love knowing that it is so good for him.  His poop tells it all.  Mama’s milk creates beautiful poop (if you can call it that).  Formula creates nasty poop.
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My sisters (AKA my kid’s watchdogs) have been telling me that he needs some rice cereal.  I disagreed because I don’t want him to enter that stage.  But my mom finally did the honors (kind of against my will) and fed him his first baby food.
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So for the very first time ever (minus licorice, ice cream, banana, lemon, and a few other goodies over the months), my big boy is eating real food.  He started his life-long journey with level 2 banana/pumpkin (I skipped right past level 1 at Marbella).
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He loved it.
Absolutely loved it.
And according to my mom — the original baby whisperer — he is a really good eater.  He doesn’t choke on  it, doesn’t push it out of his mouth, and opens his mouth as the spoon is coming.  Of course he is.  I personally have made eating a perfected art — and he is my child!
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When he was finished with a jar of baby food, my mom told me to heat up a bottle.  I did as instructed as I told her he was probably full.  The boy guzzled 2 ounces, and my mom told me to get another.  This time I tried to fight it, but again, did as I was told.  He downed another 2 ounces.  She made me go for a third, and again, he finished it like a champ.  I put the skids on for the fourth bottle.
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So she burped him, and he was as happy as a clam.
With his pajamas on and a full tummy, this boy was heading to dreamland in style.
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But not before he thanked my mom.
I guess my sisters and mom were right.
Apparently it is time for me to realize that my big boy isn’t so little anymore.
By the way — how awesome is this picture.  It has three of my favorite things.  Ranunculas, my mom and my happy baby.