Time Flies

We can't believe we're already to this stage again:

 

He's been eyeing my food with a lot of interest for a few weeks, but we weren't in a hurry to start him on solids. Then a week ago I was holding him in my lap while eating dinner, as I often do, and he tried to grab my fork as I offered Genevieve a piece of peach. When I evaded his grab, he let out an uncharacteristic shriek and started flapping his arms angrily. That was my cue that my normally mild-mannered little boy was ready for real food.