My mama really wants me to try Cheerios. (She is also mourning because I won't have a southern accent growing up in Baltimore...so she wants me to call her "mama" and say "yes, ma'am" and stuff!)
Now all the books say that I'm not supposed to eat Cheerios until I have a pincer grasp down and until I can crawl correctly (with my stomach up off the floor). Well, I have perfected the army crawl--you know when you slide with your belly on the ground--and I sort of understand the pincer grasp...but let's face it...I'm not going to get it down if I don't practice.
This is my contemplative look. I looked at my mama like this when she discussed this matter with me.
Here is what a cheerio looks like. My mama also explained that I really needed to like Cheerios because she bought three big boxes when Superfresh had a great sale and she had a great coupon. 
Here goes nothing...she helped me put the first one in my mouth. (But of course, I tried it myself...I'm an independent kind of guy!)
I tried using my new canine to chew on it. (The other three teeth are swollen up top, and mama is starting to see the whites of the teeth break through.)
I decided that I like these Cheerios. I hope she keeps getting those coupons.
Yummy...yummy!
oh funny. our little asian daughter is getting a southern accent and has started calling me "mama." hmmm... i would never have believed you if you told me this 5 years ago. and daniel still is not crawling and he is no longer diggin the "baby" food. He thinks he's a big boy and only wants the adult food.
ReplyDeleteFunny! Do you think my babies will have a chinese accent? Emmanuel, your mama is the queen of coupons!
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