I love watching Art eat.

And listening to him, too. I love watching his eyes while he looks around and assesses his new food. Just today he tried a frosted mini-wheat that had been in my milk for a bit and I loved watching him put the whole thing in his mouth, chew it on both sides, try to keep his lips together so the milk didn't all squirt out, all the while bobbing his head back forth like a little New Food Dance. I just love that.