Elliot's getting good at wiping things, which is a very good thing considering the fact that he'll scream if he sees you coming at him with a washcloth. He likes to smoosh the washcloth around his tray, knocking off any leftover chickpeas or veggie/fruit bits to the floor for Tito to vacuum up. A mutually beneficial arrangement.
Elliot got his first taste of yogurt today and loved it. Nom nom nom.
That is, he loved it as long as there was fruit mixed in. His first taste had some pureed pear in it and it wasn't until the last bite, a plain yogurt bite, that he tried to spit it out by sticking his tongue out and letting it fall off. Turns out it was a bit too sour.
His second tooth on the top broke through Thursday. There are four up there and they're coming in right to left. Two to go that we can see as of right now - hopefully his sleep will go uninterrupted by the dental invasion.
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