It’s been months of trying and litres of rice cereal. But alas, Río is just not interested in traditional baby meals. Not that we worried he would starve. But at some point I hoped cave-baby would eat something other than meat off the bone. Today, we finally began Río’s relationship with utensils.
The first step was to admit defeat. Obviously, everything I was doing was crap. Then, I enlisted the assistance of an expert. Someone with recent and relevant experience. Someone with skills clearly superior to mine. Because success was instant.
And now, I just man the mop.