Mason’s first Thanksgiving

While Mason didn’t get to eat any turkey (or noodles, mashed potatoes, green beans, rolls, pumpkin pie, or chocolate cream pie- boy, I made a lot of food), he got to try eating cereal off a spoon for the first second time (the first was before we cut a hole in one of his bottles for nighttime cereal feedings). I’d like to say he was a champ, but he could have cared less and kept giving us the ‘yucky’ face. Oh well, we’ll try again later. If he’s like his dad all we have to do is put some soda in there and he’ll be happy as a lark.

Here are our pictures for the week:

No, that’s not cherry pop. Poor kid got his 4 month shots and had a fever, so he was lucky enough to get Tylenol. He likes to spit it out.

Here’s the start of our Thanksgiving pictures. Yep, they’re both passed out. Don’t worry, I was taking care of everything in the kitchen.

We set Mason on the table in his Bumbo for dinner. He’s pretty content in it, and doesn’t mind sitting on the table (Don’t worry, that sucker is tip-over proof, I swear.)

He loves playing with his toys! Of course, he kept shoving the links off, then expecting me to pick them up (I’m nice, I did) and then shoving them off again. The little booger.

Here we go!

“This doesn’t taste as good as my hands…”

“Ah, back to the good stuff”

“Get me out of here!!”

End of pictures, due to this: