An Eating Machine.

Iva has not maintained her adorable rolls by being a light eater. Before we left for the DR, the doctor told me she needed to start on some baby food (vegetables.) She is chubby and needed more fiber. I won't go into anymore details. She may or may not have had rock solid poop?

I tried a couple of times to feed her, but we ended up with more food on me and Iva than in Iva's mouth. While we were in the DR, Grammie showed us how it was done and Iva has not looked back since. She is an eating machine. (Who thought someone would have to be taught how to feed a baby?) She loves eating and has gotten so good at it.

Om nom nom...

Patiently waiting for the next spoonful.

The death stare... Faster, mommy!

Chomp!

Yum...

All done.

Just kidding... more please.

Give me the food!