Now that Henry's first year is up, it's time to bring on the peanut butter! Because of my picky eating habits when I was growing up I never ate cafeteria food. (Well, I did, once, on the first day of school. It was spaghetti.) Instead, my mom packed me a brown bag lunch with a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Every day. The only thing that varied was the type of jelly used. Mom's homemade strawberry, grape or blackberry jam. And we always used Jif. It's for choosy moms. Yesterday, Henry got to experience his first pb & j. He liked it. A lot.
PB & J from Christie on Vimeo.
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Quinn would eat PB&J for every meal if I let him. That and oatmeal.
I'm imagining a super-cute video. I can't see it at the moment but I know in my heart it's great. Josie eats a PB&J almost every day. I'm trying to train her because the other two refuse to eat it. Which causes big problems when they go over to friends' houses because it's such a staple.
Can he come over and show Erin just how delicious it is? the last two attempts resulted in PB all over the place except in her tummy.
Love the platform too!
But that's rule #1--it has to get all over the place! It's got to be one of the hardest things to clean off fingers and out of hair too.
Now I can see the video... and I was right, it is super-cute. :) Love the sweatshirt.
I couldn't see the video earlier. Super cute!
I keep checking back for video of Henry walking! If you notice a big bounce in your traffic, it's just me. :)
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