Poor Hank had his first truly terrified moment today... I sat him down at my feet in the bouncy and then set about to do some sewing. We do this a lot, the two of us. But today the poor little guy flipped out every time the sewing machine started to run. Screaming, crying, hollering, totally 100% scared of the sewing machine! I felt horrible!
In better news he actually ate his cereal today. He actually 'got' it -- I'd bring the spoon up to his mouth, and he'd open wide, push the cereal around a little bit, but pushed very little of it out of his mouth. Then he'd whimper for another spoonful! We repeated this over and over withhis teeney weeney spoon until he'd eaten all I had prepared -- probably four tablespoons worth.
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