Mason can now hold a cracker and feed it to himself. He can also pick up the Gerber puffs and eat them. I didn't think he would ever get it. He had no problem picking the puffs up, but he wouldn't put them in his mouth. But practice makes perfect. Now if he could just get the hang of a sippy cup.
If I'm cooking supper and Mason gets fussy, I just give him a cracker and he's occupied.
It also keeps Lucy and Macy busy, waiting for him to drop a crumb.
The girls are beggars.
Good stuff.
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