Really Evan. A banana.I told you he was over pureed foods. I was perfectly content leaving little pieces of sliced banana on his tray for him to enjoy.
He wasn't.
His vocabulary might be nonexistent right now, but I'm pretty good at knowing what he's telling me. The other morning, I knew just what he was saying as he ignored his sliced fruit and continued to whine.
He wanted a whole stinking banana to munch on.
Permission granted.
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