Today when we were leaving my midwife appointment, Eli ate a carrot. That's right folks, a real, raw, damp baby carrot! I was scheduling next week's appointment when he started begging to "Eat!" I let him look in the lunch box and he actually bypassed the granola bar and pointed to the bag of carrots. I didn't believe him, but I gave him one anyway. And he ate it. The whole thing. I think I'm still in shock!
And there's more.
I let him sit in the front seat of the car with me in the parking lot while we finished our picnic lunch. And he wanted to eat my banana. A BANANA, people! That has texture galore! I broke off bits for him and he actually touched them, put them in his mouth and ate them - the whole banana! And this after his 2 1/2 week strike of real food. I guess you just never know with kids! Brad gave him a blessing on Sunday and we've been praying that he will loosen up a little bit. Even though it's only one day, I will take any small miracle I can get! Wootwoot!
14 years ago

