More eating.

I know when I was born everyone said, "What a good eater he is!" In fact my large size often prompts the comment from strangers: "Well he sure doesn't miss a meal." Hmmm... is that rude? I'll leave that for you to decide. Anyway, this blog entry is about what I'm eating, or not eating. So at the wise old age of 6.5 months, I can say that I do love to eat cereal, formula, and my vegetables (except for the nasty peas). The past two weeks mommy has been trying to give me fruit. To her surprise, I do not like it very much. I can tolerate the peaches, but bananas and applesauce are just awful. I can manage a bite or two, but then I have to spit it out. I sure hope she figures it out soon. I don't like fruit!! Today mommy let me try feeding myself a cracker. I'm not sure how I feel about that. It was fun feeding myself but it didn't taste all that great. I kept trying to share it with Abby, but mommy wouldn't let me.