Now that I'm 8 months old, I can eat all kinds of yummy foods. Here I am eating my chicken and apples. This wasn't actually my first taste of meat, though. Before this, Mommy and Daddy gave me beef. I know I should have liked it becuase of my Pap and his cows, but I HATED it! I hated it so much that I threw it right back up after a few spoonsful. That'll teach them to give me something so gross ever again!
I may not have liked the first taste of chicken, but I'm a big fan now!

See, I'm asking for more!

I can make a new noise, too. It sounds like Ba ba ba, and I make funny faces while I say it.

This afternoon, Mommy smashed up a bite of REAL banana for me! Daddy ate the rest of it, but he said when I get bigger he'll share more. Guess he needs to learn to share at school.

I love my bananas!