Hmm, he's not sure what to make of this stuff. But he's game to try anything.
But after a few bites, he decides he's given it enough of a try and is pretty sure he's not buying what I'm selling.
I think this face says "What the hell is this crap, Mom?"
At this point, he decides to take matters into his own hands and grabs the bowl to get a closer look at what we're trying to feed him.
Once he's examined it, we try some more. Nope, still not liking it.
The rice cereal is apparently so gross, he'd rather eat his bib.
Ben's very into grabbing everything and anything these days. Here, he grabs Dad's face.
Next, he grabs my hair -- a real favorite of his. Unfortunately, he loves to shove my hair in his mouth. Not so pleasant for me when that mouth is covered in rice cereal.