A big smile after I sat Elijah Tate up in the basket.
Then we traveled outside, which he wasn't too sure of.
What does he find within arm's reach?? GRASS!! He's like our mini-lawn mower.
If it goes in his hands, it MUST go in his mouth!
This was his face as he was chewing on the first piece of grass (without a single tooth in his mouth).
And then apparently the grass was so good he had to get out of the basket to get more!
This time he wanted a handful of grass in his mouth!
Elijah wasn't very sure of it, but nonetheless, he kept chewing....
Then comes handful number 2....
And, of course, everything is better with dirty fingers...
This was the face after he got gagged by a piece of grass and Mommy stuck her finger down his throat to get the piece of grass!
Getting scooped up by Mommy.
And, finally a happy Elijah Tate again.....all is well with the world!
By the way, this all happened in the course of about 2 minutes. I didn't let him a bajillion handfuls of grass.
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