Henry had his first Panera the other night. Broccoli Cheddar soup.
We are working on our utensil skills. I know he's a little early to expect to use utensils still, but it can't hurt to just let him hold onto a spoon every once in a while. If nothing else, it helps buy us a few extra minutes at dinnertime.
I think it's clear that he liked it. Not the peas so much. My rationale for the sodium filled soup... at least he was eating broccoli. That counts as a vegetable, right?
My "Mother of the Year" award is in the mail, I'm just sure of it.