He seemed to know right away that the spoon would hold something good and he went right for it. He didn't really get what to do at first, but just when I was about to quit for the night he started swallowing and getting all geeked out excited. He tried so hard and even though it did absolutely nothing to help him sleep longer, it was really fun.
In between velociraptor-like bites he was all smiles. He's a fan of good food and good conversation.
Emphasis on "good" food. I think he wants to like it, but he really doesn't.
While I'm at it, here's Sweet Pea and her first attempts at food. I didn't remember that she was a velociraptor, too!
Also maybe Peanut got mad about his cereal tonight because I made it too thick?