Bronson likes to eat but he likes to eat on his own. We've been phased out completely. He now sits like a big boy chomping on bits of this and that with the rest of us. No more baby food. No more pureed mush unless it is from something he can hold on to. No more spoons unless he is holding it himself. Of course all of this independence means a huge mess for us but we've gotten pretty good at containing it with these nifty hard bibs and this awesome green rubbery thing that goes over the table where he sits and catches the stuff before it hits the floor.
He's growing up so quickly.

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