Wednesday, June 13, 2012
the prince and the pea
I had the grand idea to pick and cook peas from my garden and feed them to him whole, or slightly mushed. He loved pureed peas! But no matter what other food I buried the whole/mushed peas in, he would sense a pea was there, roll it around on his tongue, and spit it out at me. Every single time.
So I took the rest of the peas and pureed them to a pretty chunky consistency (with no water added) and now he wolfs them down like candy.
Maybe it was a texture thing? At least my homegrown peas did not go to waste. Score one for Mommy!