My wife and I have gotten into making our own pizza at home, and with a few trial runs under our belt we make a decent pizza. However, the biggest fan of the pizza turns out to be our 8 month old son.
Little Deucey ate his turkey vegetable baby-food dinner in a rather ho-hum manner whilst we chowed down on some homemade pizza. Apparently feeling a little jealous, he decided to lean forward with his mouth open and start whining for a nibble. Renee gladly obliged. All 3 1/2 teeth tore right into it at a feverish pace! As soon as he processed the first piece, he opened up, leaned forward, and started getting pissed off that Mommy didn't have the slice of pizza back in his mouth yet. This routine went on for at least 8-10 bites, good sized bites at that.
Renee was quick to point out that I was beaming watching my boy eat a slice of pizza for his first real food. I have to admit, it was pretty damn cool to see the little fella tear into pizza at only 8 months old. The only fear is that he will be hooked for life and want nothing else! Oh well, there are worse addictions out there.
Monday, April 09, 2007
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