We can hardly believe our little Rugrat is one year old already. He did wonderful despite the fact that he was feeling a little under the weather. Daddy bought him his own chocolate fudge cake, which was bound to be messy. Brenden didn't know what to do at first. We gave him a few tastes, then he tested it with his hand. Soon he was grabbing with one hand while the other was shoving cake into his face. It was a mini cake, but he ate more than half of it. I still can't believe he didn't get a tummy ache.
Brenden has been loving grown-up food. Today we nuked a Graduates Ravioli for him. Needless to say it was a hit. He ate every bit of it except for the sauce on his face and on his head. Good thing we like Ravioli because he is going to smell of it all day.