Eat up little bird!

Robby ate pears for the first time last night. So far there's nothing that boy doesn't like to eat!

He waits in his high chair and watches like a hawk the spoon dip into the oatmeal/pear concoction and make the short flight into his mouth. Who knew that feeding a baby could be so much fun!

I was told that when Robby started eating solids he would start sleeping better. Every night I hit the pillow optimistic that I might wake up to my alarm clock, and not to the baby monitor.

Not so much. That whole "sleeping like a baby" expression is total crap. The person who said that would be eating his words in our house, right next to Robby eating his pears. Maybe the 'sleeping like a baby' person could also wake up with Robby during the night and the next morning we can ask him what he meant! Until next time, bon appetit, and bon soir!