During Labor Day weekend, we gave Claire her first taste of solid foods. As you would expect from a 17-pounder, she took to it like a duck to water.
However, I think she preferred the taste of Uncle Huck's fingers to the rice cereal. The whole weekend, if she got fussy, we just had to stick Huck's thumb in her mouth and she would calm down. Hey Huck, can we borrow your hand until Claire is done teething?