Grandma Maria informed me of the potato incident... of your rejection of the starchy paste with disgust and quenched mouth. The banana and the butternut squash shared the same lot.
I know what to do. It's Friday. Mommy doesn't work on weekends. You and I are going to eat like grownups - the way you like it. You don't like to be treated like a baby. You like to do what we do. I bought two identical sippy cups and a set of baby spoons. All colorful and fun. We will sit together and have a meal, using the same type of spoon and cup. We will do this every day. First on the menu, pureed butternut squash!
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